Chapter 68

• The morning brought a gentle rain, and Layla stirred from her slumber. Slowly, she surveyed her surroundings, her memory of the previous night flooding back. A faint blush colored her cheeks as she recalled the passionate kiss and how Christian had brought her to his room. The intimate moments still resonated vividly in her mind.
• They had sex. He was her first.
• As she became more aware of her surroundings, she noticed the soothing sound of raindrops tapping on the windowpane, creating a serene backdrop. The memories of their fervent embrace, the lingering soreness in her body, and her slightly bruised lips all reminded her of the intensity of the night.