Chapter 89

• As the warm rays of the morning sun peeked through the window, casting a golden glow into the room, Isabella slowly woke from the deepness of her sleep. She stretched her arms, feeling the softness of the bed and the gentle warmth of Zack's embrace. His cuddles and touches had been her lullaby, rocking her into a deep and restful sleep.
• As she opened her eyes, Zack's gaze met hers, his eyes sparkling with amusement and affection. His stare was like that of a newborn, soothing and calming.
• "Sleeping beauty, you finally awake," he teased, his voice lowly amused, but like a gentle rumble of thunder.