IMELDA'S POV

The sun reflected through the window, casting a soft glow on my face.

My eyes slowly fluttered open and I glanced at my side to be sure that it wasn't a dream.

Derek lay beside me, sleeping peacefully and a smile harassed my lips as I watched him sleep. I couldn't believe that we actually really mated yesterday and I wasn't regretting it.

Every single memory was etched into the back of my head and it kept replaying over and over again as I watched him sleep peacefully.

I pushed a hair strand out of his face, stroking his chin. My fingers found it's way to his lips...