Sophia’s POV

I blinked my eyes open, slowly becoming aware of my surroundings. I was lying in a comfortable bed, and the warmth of a broad chest pressed against my back made me feel safe and protected. I turned my head slightly and saw Alexander, his gentle gaze fixed on me.

"Good morning," he murmured, his voice soft as he stroked my hair with a tender touch. "Did you sleep well? Are you hungry?"

I nodded, a smile tugging at my lips. "Yes, I'm hungry."

Ethan had already prepared breakfast, and the delicious aroma wafted through the room. We got up and made our way to the dining area, where...