Monday morning arrived too quickly.
Aria woke to the sound of Damien's alarm going off at six AM, which was his usual wake-up time for work.
He reached over and silenced it immediately, then turned to face her.
"Sorry," he murmured, his voice still rough with sleep. "I thought I'd turned that off."
"It's okay," Aria said, though she burrowed deeper into the pillows. "Don't you have to go to work?"
"I'm taking the week off," Damien said, surprising her. "I cleared my schedule before the wedding. So, this week is for us."
Aria's eyes opened fully. "Really? The whole week?"
"The whole week," Damien confirmed. "Marcus is handling everything at the office. I told him not to call unless the building is literally on fire."
"What about your board meeting on Thursday?" Aria asked, rememberi
