Greyson’s POV
“Sweetheart, good morning!” I was looking at her baby face. She was sleeping like an angel. I knew she must be tired.
“Greyson, please let me sleep for five more minutes,” she requested, cuddling to my chest.
“Angel, we need to go, baby girl.” I kissed her forehead lovingly.
“You go to the bathroom first and I’ll go after that,” she mumbled sleepily.
“Rose petal, after about one hour I’ll drop you at the spa, you can get ready and I’ll pick you from there and will go directly to the cruise,” I explained.
“Why do I need to go to the spa?” she asked me with her one open eye. She is damn cute with her baby face.
“Yes, because we are going for our honeymoon, my angel, and I want you to be more beautiful.” I kissed the top of her head.
“Wait a minute, are you saying that
