Gulaab POV

I woke up when I heard the light snoring of him. I lifted my eyelashes only to notice that it was early morning.

I tried to move my head but it was hurting a little in my neck. A slow cry escaped my mouth when I lifted my face to look at Sultan.

He was sleeping soundly, his hand still holding me. I diverted my gaze to his hand that was touching my waist. His tanned hand having light hair looked so huge in comparison to mine. I touched his hand only to move it ...