~{ELLEN'S POV}~
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'The next day….'
I felt a hand touch my forehead and I groaned in my sleep but refused to open my eyes.
And from touching my forehead, the hand moved to my hair and began to stroke it. Slowly, my eyes opened and there he was, seated on my bed and he lovingly stared down at me.
Out of instinct, my eyes moved to the doors and I found them still bolted, then I brought my gaze back to him and narrowed my eyes on him.
"How did you get in?"
"Is that what you should be saying to me this beautiful morning?" He asked instead and I struggled to a sitting position.
After doing that, he placed his hand behind my head and brought me close as he kissed me on the forehead and held me to himself and a silly smile found its way to my lips as I wrapped my arms around his waist as I rested my head against his firm chest.
"Good morning, my love," I finally said what he wanted to hear and he hummed in satisfaction.
"Greetings to you too, Lady Ellen."
