Roman POV
The gentle rays of the morning sun filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow upon the room as I stirred from my slumber. Stretching my limbs and blinking away the remnants of sleep, I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement within me. Today was a special day—a day to create a beautiful start for Emily.
I quietly slipped out of bed, careful not to disturb her peaceful rest. With a newfound determination, I made my way to the kitchen, my mind filled with thoughts of surprising her with a delicious breakfast. As I gathered the ingredients and utensils, the tantalizing aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air, mingling with the scent of warm pastries.
With a hint of nervousness, I expertly prepared a sumptuous breakfast spread, paying attention to every detail. Each dish was crafted with love, a reflection of my deep affection for Emily. I arranged the breakfast tray with care, ensuring that it looked as inviting as possible, a feast for both the eyes and the
