Layla's POV
I rolled on the bed as I opened my eyes. My whole body ached badly. I tried lifting myself up, but I couldn't. My legs were heavy.
“Stay still,” Alex called as he walked out of the bathroom. He had only a white towel covering his lower body.
My mouth watered as I stared at his muscular body. I recollected how he was all over me last night and I blushed.
“Like what you see, wife? He said, his voice deep and sexy.
“Yes.” I replied. This man is mine Forever. I declared to myself.
Why am I acting like a little girl? Come back to your senses Layla.
He walked over to me on the bed and kissed me. “You need to get ready. We have a memorial service to attend.” He said softly. “I will have them bring your breakfast up here.” He wore his clothes and walked out of the room.
I stood
