Evelyn POVHaving Damien in my arms all through the night felt like something I had spent five years trying not to want.For the first time in years, I slept peacefully without anger sitting in my chest like poison. No revenge, or misunderstanding, or pretending not to love him. His heartbeat was steady beneath my cheek, and for a few seconds I just listened to it, let it convince me that this was real, that we were real, that the worst of everything was finally behind us.I stirred slightly when I felt soft lips press against my forehead.“Good morning, Evie,” Damien murmured against my skin.A small smile found its way onto my lips immediately as I opened my eyes slowly. He was already awake, sitting up slightly beside me, his fingers brushing gently through my hair like he still could not believe I was truly here with him.Honestly, I could say the same thing.“Good morning,” I whispered lazily.
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