Chapter 88

• Morning sunlight streamed softly through the window. Ethan lay fast asleep in Alex’s arms, while Alex sat propped up, gazing down at him with love and admiration. He couldn’t believe how much he had missed this—waking up with Ethan close to him, safe in his embrace.
• The memories of last night lingered in his mind. It had been wild, passionate, and unforgettable. Every moment they shared felt new and overwhelming, each one more beautiful than the last.
• Alex smiled as he gently caressed Ethan’s cheek, his finger trailing to his lips, brushing them softly. Ethan stirred in his sleep, his eyes fluttering open. When he saw Alex, he smiled warmly.