Sylvienne stretched with a yawn as she stepped out of her room in her pajamas and walked onto the wide balcony.
“Hmm…” she breathed, closing her eyes as her fingers curled around the railing, the cool morning breeze brushing against her skin like a lover’s gentle touch.
Napakasarap ng gising niya ngayon.
Ngunit habang nakapikit at dinadama ang malamig na simoy ng hangin ay naramdaman na lang niya ang biglang marahan na pagpulupot ng mga bisig sa kaniyang baywang.
Parang nagulat naman siya at agad na napamulat, pero bago pa siya makapagpumiglas ay nagsalita na ang lalaking yumakap sa kaniya.
“Good morning, wife,” he greeted softly, pressing a gentle kiss to her cheek.
Walang iba kundi si Ricci lang naman, her husband.
“A-ano ba. Nakakagulat ka!” she gasped, trying to break free, but
