Chapter 33 A Rare Gift

• Stefan woke up first as the first rays of morning sunlight filtered through the curtains. He couldn't help but feel a surge of contentment as he watched Amber sleeping peacefully in his arms. The soft rise and fall of her chest, curly eyelids, and gentle, innocent face was a sight he could never tire of. He marveled at how her hair spilled across the pillow, framing her delicate features.
• He couldn't tear his gaze away from Amber's sleeping form. He felt a rush of warmth flood his chest as he realized how much she meant to him now, how much he cherished every moment they spent together.
• When Amber finally stirred, her eyelids fluttering open like delicate butterfly wings, Stefan's heart skipped a beat. He greeted her with a soft smile, his eyes sparkling affectionately.