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Chapter 36- Breathing Room

Author: Arike
last update publish date: 2026-03-30 23:17:56

For the first time in what felt like forever, Elara woke up without anxiety crushing her chest.

No buzzing phone. No hateful messages. No fear that today would bring another crisis.

Just sunlight streaming through the windows and Sebastian's arm around her waist.

She turned carefully to face him.

He was already awake, watching her with that soft expression he got sometimes, the one that made her chest ache in the best way.

“Morning,” he said quietly.

“How long have you been awake?”

“A while. Yo
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