Lisa woke up to the sun streaming into her bedroom. She smiled as she remembered what happened last night. How Matt had come to comfort her and how she felt so safe in his strong arms. As for the kiss, Lisa swore her lips still tingled from it. Lisa knew she should scold herself for acting like a love-sick teenager, but she couldn’t help it; she was irrevocably in love with Matt.
Lisa sighed and turned, finding the space next to her empty. Lisa frowned as the image of a woman in a red dress flashed through her mind. Why could she not shake the feeling of dread?
"A beautiful face such as yours should not be frowning, especially on a beautiful day like today," Matt remarked as he walked in with a tray that had breakfast on it.
Lisa’s smile widened as Matt placed the tray down. Her stomac
