KABIR'S POV
Kaya's head tucked under my chin, in the hollow of my neck. Her breathing settled in a steady pattern as Kaya shifted in my lap in a more comfortable position. A soft sigh escaped her lips as I placed another of those soft kisses on her head. My hand caressed her hair. I had to be in deep sorrow after witnessing my wife's betrayal. But I was kind of unaffected by it, which was maybe because of this woman's presence beside me.
Kaya's dark long lashes rested above her cheeks, casting a shadow on her face, which gave her a look of sleeping beauty. My sleeping beauty. I wish I could make her mine for the rest of our lives. Kaya was naturally beautiful. Perfect. Without make-up, I had no doubt that she could beat any top model. The fire in her eyes and the radiant personality she
