Chapter 60 Albert's Rage

• The next day, Stefan woke up first, and he couldn't help but steal one last glance at Amber, her peaceful form nestled in the sheets. His heart swelled with love as he admired her serene beauty, grateful for every moment they shared.
• With a tender smile, he brushed a stray lock of hair from her face, his touch light and gentle. Leaning down, he pressed a soft kiss to her forehead, savoring the sweetness of the moment.
• "Good morning, beautiful," he whispered, his voice soft and affectionate. "Sleep well." He whispered words of affection, knowing that even in her slumber, Amber could feel the warmth of his adoration.