Chapter Sixity-Eight: Queenie Lessons

Kiara's POV: Morning light filtered through the grand windows, painting an array of vibrant colours across the room. I woke to a symphony of birds chirping outside, and for a moment, I forgot about everything and allowed myself to sink into the tranquillity of the morning. The soft sheets against my skin, the warmth of the bodies beside me, and the lingering traces of our passionate night reminded me of the new reality I was living. As my eyes fluttered open, the first sight that greeted me was Jayden's peaceful face. His dark hair was strewn across his forehead, his long eyelashes casting shadows on his cheeks, and his lips slightly parted as he breathed evenly. Turning my head, I found Kayden on my other side, his arm thrown across his eyes to block the light, a soft snore escaping his lips. A quiet laugh escaped my lips, stirring Jayden awake. His golden eyes blinked open slowly, a soft smile spreading across his face as he saw me. His hand reached up to tuck a loose strand of hair