Chapter 88 Calm Morning

She wanted to deny that what she saw might be one of the many dreams that had appeared in her not-so-deep sleep last night. But this time, what she saw was not part of her dream at all. In her dream, Elyseen looked evil, like a monster. In front of her, Elyseen looked more human and fragile. Elyseen slept on his stomach with his head drooping to the right, face facing her. One of his arms was tucked under his chin, while the other was extended towards her with the palm facing down.
Brynlee loved the sight before her. She wasn't going to lie that Elyseen was incredibly handsome when he was asleep. But what happened to her last night left Brynlee a little traumatized. She had never seen Elyseen that scary before. Even when he was very angry, it was not as scary as when Elyseen was drunk and tried to rape her.
Brynlee averted her gaze from Elyseen. Her mind was filled with dilemmas. Between hating him or forgiving him. Brynlee knew she was stupid. Every woman would run as far away as possible from a toxic man like Elyseen. But she remained there, lying beside him and staring intently at the ceiling, which reflected the image of her and Elyseen, through a giant gilded mirror.