Sophia’s POV

I blinked my eyes open, slowly becoming aware of my surroundings. I was lying in a comfortable bed, and the warmth of a broad chest pressed against my back made me feel safe and protected. I turned my head slightly and saw Alexander, his gentle gaze fixed on me.

"Good morning," he murmured, his voice soft as he stroked my hair with a tender touch. "Did you sleep well? Are you hungry?"

I nodded, a smile tugging at my lips. "Yes, I'm hungry."

Ethan had already prepared ...