Ivy's POV

I couldn't believe how happy I was living with Jax. The love and affection that we shared was beyond what I could have ever imagined. Waking up in his arms every morning brought a smile to my face and made me feel truly grateful for every moment. 

One morning, as I prepared breakfast, the aroma of bacon and eggs filled the air. Jax walked into the kitchen, wearing nothing but his pajama pants. He wrapped his arms around me and planted a soft kiss on my neck. "Good morning, love. You didn't have to do this," he whispered. 

"I know, but I wanted to. You're always taking care...