Third Person POV
Rosalie stretched, feeling something hard against her, her eyes slowly fluttering open. She yawned and then stilled, realization dawning on her. Images from last night flashed in her mind. She stiffened. Surely, she had imagined it? Lucian couldn’t possibly have slept in the same bed as her, could he? She felt her heart racing and her throat seizing as she chanced a look over her shoulder, feeling herself beginning to panic slightly. Lucian’s cold eyes observed her back, coolly.
“Do you know you snore in your sleep?” he said as she hastily sat upright, clutching the bedcovers to her chest with a squeak of dismay “It makes it difficult to sleep” he added harshly, sitting up and stretching, grimacing, a scowl of displeasure on his handsome and arrogant face.
She gaped, h
