Zenya’s POV
I slowly started to open my eyes. I felt so much better than I did in the last few days. I turned to the other side and saw that Greyson was already looking at me. His sea-green eyes were so beautiful to gaze upon in the morning. His rugged scattered hair gave him a handsome look on the bed.
"Good morning, angel," he greeted me and caressed my cheeks, making me blush.
"Awww…my baby is blushing," he teased me.
"Stop teasing me in the morning." I gave him a fake anger look, squinting my eyes at him.
"Oh, I missed this morning's cute look for the past few days. Please don't do it again, my angel." He kissed my forehead.
I tried to stand up from the bed, but I couldn’t so, I sat on the bed again.
"Baby girl, what are you doing?" He asked, panic filling his voice.
"I need
