Susan's POV
When I opened my eyes, I looked at the familiar room I have missed a lot. the room I have wished to end up when my day ends. I looked all over the room and saw, Raymond sleeping on the sofa with his legs stretched on the coffee table. I came out of the bed struggling with the aches of my body. I approached him.
His perfect sculpted face which I was dying to see, the face that I want to dream every day. I sat beside him and ran my fingers on his unshaven cheeks, then his lips.
He was looking so worn out but still handsome as always. his brows were furrowing even in sleep. I stretched them straight admiring his every structure.
With that touch, he woke up. Immediately he checked me out. "Are you okay? any problem with your body? Shall we go to the doctor?"
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