Selene’s POVThe soft hum of the ocean waves outside our window was the first sound to greet me as I woke. Light filtered gently through the curtains, painting the room in hues of gold and rose. I turned slowly, feeling the warmth of Ronan’s body beside me. His steady breath, the quiet rise and fall of his chest—it was the kind of calm I hadn’t known I could feel again after the chaos.I reached out, tracing the curve of his jaw, and he opened his eyes, smiling that slow, knowing smile that always made my heart skip.“Good morning, Selene,” he whispered, his voice thick with sleep but full of something deeper — love, relief, hope.“Good morning,” I replied, feeling a shy flush creep up my neck. Here we were, finally, alone and free, together in this peaceful place far away from all the battles and pain.Our honeymoon felt like stepping into a new chapter — fragile, tentative, yet filled with a promise so powerful it almost made me dizzy. We’d fought so much to get here, to claim this
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