I woke up in Garreth’s arms. The first thing that I saw was his sleeping face and I wouldn’t deny how handsome he is from this view.
I stared at him. His long lashes. His thick brows. His tall nose. His lips that are a bit swollen because of kissing. His handsome face. He just has it all.
I pursed my lips as I slowly raised my hand and gently ran my index finger along his nose bridge. His skin is soft. It almost feels like a baby’s skin if he doesn’t have a little stubble.
Sometimes I wonder how my life could have been if we have met under a different circumstance. What if we met without me being drunk? What if we met when I wasn’t at my lowest? What if we met without having to marry?
Nothing like this could have happened. I wouldn’t have felt his touch. I wouldn’t have known how go
