Celine's POV

A yawn escapes my mouth as the alarm wakes me up at exactly 4:30 a.m. I had slept early and purposely set the alarm so I could be right on time to prepare Bryan's dress for the day.

Last night, after he left in embarrassment, I couldn't help but smile. I saw the soft part of Bryan for the first time in four years.

The last time I saw this side of him was that night; the night of passion between us. I saw it all, the drunkness, the fear in his heart, and the hurt. I saw how hard he was trying to hide everything but I...