Ashlyn's POV
When my eyes fluttered open in the soft glow of early morning, my gaze landed on Xavier lying beside me. His usually intense features were softened in sleep.
He looked so peaceful, so undeniably precious. My chest tightened with a mix of admiration and guilt, knowing I hadn’t been able to give him everything he deserved.
Unable to resist the pull of my emotions, I leaned in, pressing my lips gently against his. His warmth, his scent, it was intoxicating.
I thought he might not stir, but to my surprise, his strong arms wrapped around me, pulling me closer. Without opening his eyes, he kissed me back. His action was tender yet commanding, as if he had been waiting for this moment all along.
“You’re up early,” he murmured against my lips, his voice husky with sleep.
“I co
