The morning light slipped softly through the curtains, casting golden streaks across the sheets. I stirred, wrapped in the warmth of the bed, feeling Ethanâs leg tangled with mine. His arm draped gently across my waist, holding me close in the quiet safety of the moment.I could feel him, his breath warm against my bare shoulder, his chest rising and falling behind me.Then his lips found my skin. Soft kisses on my shoulder, then trailing lower to the spot just above my spine.âRise and shine, Miss,â he murmured, his lips brushing against me. âThe worldâs waiting on you.âI groaned, a smile tugging at my lips as I buried my face into the pillow. âYouâre trying to bribe me awake.ââItâs working,â he said, pressing another kiss to the base of my neck.My hand slipped behind me, fingers threading into his hair, pulling gently. âFive more minutes.ââTempting,â he breathed against me. âBut I promised myself the honor of dressing you up.âThat made me roll over, eyes heavy but full of affec
The morning light slipped through the soft curtains, kissing the sheets in slow golden streaks. Ava stirred, the warmth of the bed cocooning her. Her leg was tangled with Ethanâs, their bodies naturally molded together. His arm draped across her waist, anchoring her to the quiet safety of this moment.She hadnât opened her eyes yet, but she felt him. His breath was warm against her bare shoulder, his chest rising and falling behind her.And then, she felt his lips. Soft. A kiss to her shoulder. Then another, trailing lower, to the place just above her spine.âRise and shine, Miss,â he murmured, lips brushing her skin. âThe worldâs waiting on you.âShe groaned and smiled at the same time, burying her face in the pillow. âYouâre trying to bribe me awake.ââItâs working,â he said, and pressed another kiss to the base of her neck.Her hand reached behind her, fingers sliding into his hair, gently pulling. âFive more minutes.ââTempting,â he breathed against her. âBut I promised myself the
AUTHOR'S POVThe afternoon glow was beginning to fade when Ethan pulled into the parking garage of his apartment building. Ava sat in the passenger seat, still wrapped in the aftertaste of the warm family lunch theyâd shared. Her cheeks ached from how much sheâd laughed, and yet, there was something else simmering beneath the surface a tension, soft but charged, that neither of them had dared acknowledge all day.The drive back had been filled with quiet laughter, hands brushing between gear shifts, and stolen glances that lingered a beat too long.âYou couldâve told me,â Ava teased as they parked, nudging him playfully. âAbout your parents.âEthan leaned toward her, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. âWould you have shown up if I did?âShe opened her mouth to protest, but he cut her off, voice dropping into something low and indulgent. âI wanted you. Just as you were. No rehearsed speeches, no careful outfits.âAva rolled her eyes, cheeks warming. âYouâre annoying.ââYou love
The weekend had barely started, and I was already set on doing absolutely nothing. Curled up under my blanket, I mindlessly scrolled through my phone, tapping through random reels with no real interest.My phone rang, vibrating against my chest. The second I saw his name, an involuntary smile tugged at my lips. I swiped to answer.âMorning to youââGet dressed,â Ethan said, smooth and annoyingly cheerful. âIâm coming to pick you up.âI groaned. âEthan, itâs barely 9 a.m. This better be good.ââIt is. Just get dressed. Iâm coming now.âI stared up at the ceiling, squinting. âWhere are we going?ââOut. Youâll like it. Wear something comfortable. Donât overthink it.ââI donât like surprises this early in the day.â My voice was sharp, but he was unfazed. âYouâre not going to tell me where weâre going?ââNope. Just get dressed.âHe was doing it on purpose now.âEthan.âHis soft laugh crackled through the speaker. âYouâll look perfect, I promise.âBefore I could launch into a proper protest
The office had begun to empty, the usual hum of ringing phones and clattering keyboards fading into a quiet that somehow made me feel louder in my own head. I sat at my desk, staring at her screen, though none of the words seemed to register. Her fingers moved, scrolling through emails more out of habit than purpose.Since Ethan and I found our way back to each other, life had been⌠softer. Quieter. Like walking through a garden after the storm had passed. But peace, Iâve learned, is delicate. It cracks under the weight of old memories, the kind that sneak in when youâre not watching.A sharp vibration against my desk pulled me out of my thoughts.Lucas.The name blinked at me, cold and persistent. My stomach sank. For a long moment, I did nothing but watch his name pulse on the screen. I should ignore it. Decline. Let him fade into the past where he belonged.But curiosity is an old habit. And itâs not always kind.With a sigh, I answered. âLucas?ââAva,â his voice came through, tryi
The office didnât feel so suffocating today.Maybe it was me. Maybe it was because for once, my chest wasnât tangled in anxiety. My phone wasnât a threat anymore. And Ethanâs name popping up didnât send me into a spiral.So when his message popped up, my chest didnât clench.Ethan:âYouâre probably busy being the boss, but dinnerâs on me tonight. You in?âA small, stupid grin pulled at my lips.Ava:âYouâre on. Donât burn anything.âHis reply came before I could even lock my phone.Ethan:âYou know I'm a pro in cookingâOf course. For once, simple felt good.âYouâre glowing, Ava. Thatâs not normal. Should I call HR?â Natalieâs voice chirped as she popped her head into my office.âIâm fine,â I said, trying to sound like I wasnât floating.âMmhmm,â she hummed. âBeen thinking⌠that VP youâre working with he looks familiar. Like Iâve seen him here before. Walking into this office. DĂŠjĂ vu, you know?âMy stomach did a little flip, remembering that awful day Ethan saw me with Lucas.Keeping