Chapter Ninety Two
Venessa's POV
The morning after that big game felt quiet, but my mind was still full of memories. I could still feel the warmth of our special nights at the holiday resort. I remembered how gentle and loving he had been with me. I remembered how he whispered my name so sweetly, and how perfect it felt to be close to him. It felt like we were always meant to be together.
But now, we were back at home and back to our normal daily life. Khalid was already working hard to help his body heal after the rough game.
I woke up because I heard him moving around softly in the kitchen. It was very early, barely six o'clock in the morning. Even though it was so early, he was already standing by the counter making his special morning drink. He was blending a huge green smoothie.
