Serena’s POV I opened my eyes slowly, the soft morning light filtering through the curtains. My body felt heavy but rested, like I had slept for days. I lay there on the bed, the sheets warm around me. For a moment, I just breathed, feeling grateful. Grateful for this life I had now. Grateful for Roman, who had become my rock. His protection made me feel safe, like nothing could touch me anymore. I stretched my arms, smiling to myself. The room smelled like fresh coffee from somewhere in the house. Roman must be up already. I loved these quiet mornings. The door creaked open, and there he was, carrying a tray with breakfast. His hair was messy from sleep, but his eyes lit up when he saw me awake. He walked over, his steps light, and set the tray on the nightstand beside me. He leaned down, his lips brushing my cheek in a soft kiss. "Good morning, beautiful," he said, his voice deep and warm. I turned my face to him, my heart swelling. "Good morning," I whispered back, wrapping
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