Chapter One Hundred And Nineteen
The morning light was incredibly soft and golden when I finally opened my eyes. The bright sun shone gently through the bedroom windows, casting long, peaceful shadows across the floor. My entire body still carried the sweet, heavy ache from the night before—the beautiful, unforgettable way Khalid had made love to me so passionately and so completely. It had been a night of pure magic, a time when all of our worries and all the troubles of the real world had completely vanished.
I smiled softly to myself, feeling a warm sense of happiness blooming in my chest. I rolled over on the mattress and reached my arm out across the bed, fully expecting to find his warm, solid, and comforting body lying right beside me. I wanted to bury my face in his chest and fe
