Chapter 16
- Isabella.
- I woke up with the sun on my face and Noah’s arm still wrapped around my waist.
- That realization alone was enough to make my brain short-circuit. It was not a dream. It was not one of my too-real fantasies where I woke up alone, frustrated and vaguely ashamed. No, this was real. His body was warm, his breath soft against the back of my neck, and his hand just resting beneath my ribs.