Gabriella POV We sat together on the living room couch for a very long time. We just held each other tightly, listening to the sound of each other's breathing. I did not know how many minutes or hours passed while we sat there in the morning light. I did not care. All that mattered was the solid, real feeling of his body against mine."We should go upstairs," he said softly against my hair.I pulled back just enough to look up into his face. His features were still heavy with fatigue, and his eyes were still red from lack of sleep, but he was looking down at me with a small, gentle smile touching his lips. It was just enough to show me that we were going to survive this."Okay," I agreed softly.He stood up smoothly, taking my hand into his, and pulled me up from the couch. He led me away from the living room, up the wooden staircase, and down the quiet hallway into his bedroom.layout of the room was dark, quiet, and peaceful. The heavy window curtains were drawn tight, blocking out
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