~ Lucian’s POV

I opened the door slowly, trying not to appear too eager. There Isabella was, sitting up in bed, looking much better than she had the night before. Her eyes were brighter, and she seemed more relaxed. I couldn’t help but smile at the sight.

“Good morning,” I said, my voice softer than I intended. “How did you sleep?”

She gave me a small smile in return, her expression still a bit guarded.

“I slept really well, thank you. It’s been a long time since I felt this ...