EMMA'S POV
The constant beeping of the alarm beside me forced me to wake. I stretched lazily, enjoying the weekend's warmth. My eyes went to the clock on the wall, it was already 10am. How did I manage to sleep for so long?
As I turned, I froze, my eyes catching on something unfamiliar, a silk dress, the color of deep burgundy, laid out neatly beside the bed. I didn't own a dress like that. My brows furrowed in confusion until I heard the door creak open.
Sebastian walked in, with a huge smile on his face and a large tray in his hands. He dropped the tray on the bedside table and leaned over, brushing a kiss across my forehead, his lips lingering just a moment longer than usual. "Happy three-year anniversary, darling," he murmured, his voice soft and full of affection. "This is your gift."
My heart swelled, a smile tugging at my lips. Three years. Three years of love, of memories, of… well, everything. I ran my fingers over the silk dress. It was beautiful and perfect.
"You rememb
