DARIUS POV

The early morning sun rays beamed directly on Darius's face through the open windows on the balcony, and his eyes sprung awake instantly.

"Arghhhh…" He yawned loudly, grumbling.

He tried to lift his right arm simultaneously but couldn’t. His right hand had become entangled beneath something, or was it someone? Brielle.

His grin widened when he spotted her, dragging his gaze from the balcony to the bed. His lips curled into a lovely smile as he reflected on the previous ...