EMMA’s POV :

It was Christmas morning, and I woke up with the biggest smile on my face. My eyes were still closed, but I could tell it was morning because I could make out the bright sunlight streaming into the room. Reaching my hand to the side, I snuggled and cuddled, trying to feel Ian’s warm body next to mine. Weirdly though, I reached the edge of the bed, and I found nothing but cold air.

Prying my eyes open, I took a look around and saw that Ian wasn't on the bed. Ian ...