The Green Eyed Tyrant's POV.

When I woke up, the first thing I saw was my little emerald sleeping beside me. Last night was not a dream, she was here with me, we made love.

As now my eyes zeroed on her face, she looked so serene, so beautifully pleasing, her face glowing, cheeks a bit flush, her perfect eyelashes kissing her cheeks and those traitor strands, caressing her face, touching her.

Jahnvi is so beautiful inside out, so strong, so confident.

I love the vermillion on her hairline and some of it caressing her forehead messily as I remember her words from last night's words when I was helping...