Novel & Cerita Morning Sweetheart

Dangling my leg off the window, I sat, quietly basking in the sunrise and serene silence. It's been days since I last had a meeting with sleep. I've grown accustomed to insomnia, my new friend. Leaning my head back at the window panel which supported my head, I closed my eyes. The calm breeze and welcoming atmosphere almost made me want to smile, almost. I curved my lips up in a mocking smirk. I was really mocking my new found peace. Watching the sunrise, always brought my inner peace. The view always reached deep into my soul and spread tingles of peace. Sunrise was the only time I become at peace with myself.

Beautiful said with a smile on her face. "Gladly," Emma said, following her out of the room. They were both in an elevator going to Mr. Anderson's office when Mrs.Beautiful started talking "You can call me Daphne. I must warn you, answer his questions precisely, don't beat around the bush, he hates that. Trust me when I say he is a good man, You'll surely be considered if he likes you". Daphne said smiling. They both stepped out of the elevator when Daphne stopped by her desk. "This is my desk," Daphne said to Emma but she already knew that because there was a nameplate with her name Daphne Johnson written on it for everyone to see.

Yet, he was willing to accept this punishment. … "Ms. Adkins…" Harper called out hesitantly when she saw my eyes brimming with tears. Snapping back to my senses, I wiped them away and asked, "What is it?" "The person who delivered this said there's something under the box." I lifted the necklace and found a bank card at the bottom. Beside it was a note that read, "Selene, congratulations on your marriage."

******SOMEWHERE IN NEW YORK****** It was freezing cold at nine PM in the streets of Allendale. A woman in her early fifties was seen in front of her large window, a grim look on her face and a glass of wine in her hand. She suddenly turned away from the window, and came face to face with a young man who looked a little distraught. The classy old lady smiled and began walking away from the window side. "Are you still doubting what I'm doing, son?" The young man sighed deeply, shook his head and shrugged. "I don't know, Mom. I don't know if all these will work out the way we want. What if Valentine doesn't fall into the trap? You know I'd die without her."

Not a single flicker of guilt or concern in her eyes. She looked… amused. Actually amused. My blood iced over so fast I felt it in my fingertips. She tilted her head slightly, lips curving into a soft, poisonous smile. Not a friendly one. Not an apologetic one. No, this was the smile of someone who had already decided they’d won. “Good morning, sweetheart,” she said lightly. “Finally awake?” Sweetheart. Sweetheart.

I look at myself once again before knocking on her door. "Lovely morning!" She greeted opening the door wide for me. I give her a morning kiss on her lips before responding. With a heart brimming with joy, she greeted him with a warm embrace and a radiant smile, her eyes reflecting the depth of her affection for this special someone knocking on her door early in the morning. Her genuine smile was refreshing and addicting. "Good morning love!" I smiled responding to her warmth and sweet greetings. I'm getting used to it and missing every time she's not around. Can I just keep her and have this sweet moment every morning?

Brene Brian was rarely tired and sleepy last night, from twelve o'clock at night to six o'clock the next morning. Good job, good sleep, greet each other every morning with the person you like, eat breakfast face to face, this is the ideal activity that he didn't even dare to think about, that distant dream has now come true. wake up every morning. Brene Brian deliberately underestimated the duration of this beautiful time, trying to forget about that evening, Sweet Pea Guun accompanied a beautiful woman, he deceived himself into indulging in a sweet time for him. y, cherish every second of being with Sweet Pea Guun.

His heart thumped slowly as a contented sigh escaped his lips after seeing the view in front of his eyes. This is what he was craving for the past months. To see her beautiful eyes first thing in the morning. And the uncomfortable feeling on his chest that he was having in his sleep loosened up even more when he witnessed the softness in her eyes for him. There was nothing but warmth in her gaze. "Good morning, honey." He smiled staring at her as her half body was leaning towards him keeping her face close to his. "Morning, my love." Her stomach flipped upside down feeling a wave of butterflies hearing the endearment. Just when she was getting used to his sweetheart he threw another endearme

Saturday Morning Johnny and Ruby could not let go of each other. Before the break of the day, Ruby was addicted to him, just as he was addicted to her. (Peck) “Good morning, my Ruby.” Johnny greeted as he woke her up with a peck. Ruby woke up and yawned. “Oh! It is already morning. Good morning, my love.” “I hope you slept well?” She looked at him and smiled. “You already know the answer.” He laughed too and inquired, “What is your favorite breakfast?”

IVY POV The next morning, I woke to the sound of soft lips on my forehead. “Good morning, sweetheart,” he whispered, his voice low and warm. Did he just call me… sweetheart? “Morning…” I mumbled, still half asleep, my heart skipping a beat. Before I could even sit up, he rolled on top of me, wrapping his arms around me and planting playful kisses all over my face. I laughed, squirming under him, my chest fluttering from the warmth of him.