The next morning, Ruhaan stirred awake, the soft rays of dawn filtering through the curtains, casting a golden glow across the room. His eyes fluttered open, and the first thing he saw was Siya, sprawled across his chest, sleeping soundly.

Her body was pressed against his, their bare skin touching in the most intimate way, a reminder of the night they had shared. A slow, tender smile curved his lips as he gazed at her peaceful face, her dark lashes resting against her cheeks, her lips slightly parted as she breathed softly.