All Chapters of Trapped Between My Adoptive Brothers: Chapter 31 - Chapter 33

The morning mist stretched lazily across the glass walls of the villa, wrapping the Tagaytay hills in a blanket of cool, crisp air.I woke up wrapped in Damon’s thick wool sweater, the sleeves hanging past my fingertips. Walking barefoot onto the polished wooden floor of the open-concept kitchen, the chilly breeze made me shiver pleasantly, though the warmth lingering deep inside my body kept the cold at bay. Damon was already standing by the marble kitchen island. He wore only a pair of dark gray sweatpants, his broad back bare, muscles rippling effortlessly as he worked the waffle iron. The rich, mouthwatering scent of toasted batter and fresh coffee filled the sunlit room. I walked up behind him, sliding my arms around his waist, pressing my cheek against his warm, bare spine.Damon stilled, a low, contented chuckle vibrating through his back. He turned around in my arms, holding a plate of freshly made golden waffles, his pitch-black eyes softening into an intoxicating, warm gaze