Chapter 45: Cuddles and Kisses
The next morning, a cool breeze drifted through the large French windows, gently waking Evelyn. She blinked her eyes open, the warmth of something soft and snug pressed against her bringing a sense of peace. As she rubbed her eyes, she glanced down and found Kiana, her sweet, chubby little bear, curled up against her with one tiny arm and leg wrapped securely around her waist.
Evelyn’s initial surprise quickly dissolved into delight, her heart swelling with affection. A smile lit up her face as Kiana snuggled closer, the chill from the breeze causing her to seek more warmth. With a tender hand, Evelyn lifted the blanket, tucking it around her daughter. The little girl’s gentle snores filled the room, bringing a gentle warmth to Evelyn’s heart.
As Evelyn’s gaze drifted upward, she found herself captivated by an even more endearing sight—Zevian, lying beside them. He had turned in his sleep, facing them with his handsome features softened by the golden light of dawn. His dark eyebrows framed his closed eyes, and a few tousled strands of hair had fallen across his forehead. Evelyn felt a sudden urge to reach out and brush them aside, but she resisted, not wanting to disturb the peaceful scene. His strong nose and relaxed lips added a quiet allure to his appearance, making him seem even more irresistible.
The sight was perfect, brightening Evelyn’s morning in a way that felt almost magical. How wonderful it would be to wake up to this beautiful view every day. She thought, a silly smile spreading across her face.
"Good morning, Mommy," Kiana murmured, her sleepy voice pulling Evelyn from her thoughts. The little girl sat up, rubbing her eyes with tiny hands before looking up at her mother with a groggy smile.
"Good morning, sweetheart," Evelyn replied, her voice filled with warmth. She sat up as well, pulling Kiana into her arms and letting the girl rest against her chest as she leaned back on the headboard.
"Where’s my morning kissy?" Kiana asked, yawning and peering up at her mother with wide, expectant eyes.
Evelyn couldn’t help but smile wider at her daughter’s request. She leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on top of Kiana’s head. "And where’s mine?" she asked playfully, pulling back with a teasing look.
Kiana grinned, cupping her mother’s face with her tiny hands before leaning in to softly kiss her cheek. The mother-daughter duo giggled, sharing their special morning routine, lost in their little world.
"Did you sleep well, baby?" Evelyn asked, gently wiping the sleep from Kiana’s eyes.
The little girl nodded eagerly. "Yes! I slept happily with both of you beside me. I even dreamed of us going to a fairyland and picking up handsome princes for me."