Chapter 120 Fiance

• SCARLET'S POINT OF VIEW
• The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a soft golden glow over the room. I stirred slightly, my body still sore from last night’s heated encounter with Alex. His strong arms were wrapped around my waist, holding me against him as if he was afraid I would disappear.
• I turned in his arms, my gaze landing on his peaceful face. For a moment, I allowed myself to admire him—his sharp jawline, the dark stubble dusting his chin, the way his chest rose and fell in steady breaths.