Chapter 126

As Damien entered the room, a warm smile spread across his face, his eyes shining with affection. Before him, Naya lay sleeping peacefully, her beauty so captivating that it seemed to radiate from her very pores. 

He approached her quietly, not wanting to disturb her tranquil slumber, and gently placed a tray laden with crispy bacon and steaming coffee beside her.

"Sleeping beauty," he whispered, his voice low and husky, as he leaned in to plant a soft peck on her forehead.

Naya's response was a sleepy pout, her lips jutting out in a charming display of discontent.

 "I still want to sleep more," she murmured, her voice husky with drowsiness.

Damien chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners.

 "I made breakfast, so eat first, then go back to sleep," he coaxed, his tone gentle but persuasive.

As if the mere mention of food was enough to rouse her from her slumber, Naya's eyes snapped open, her gaze locking onto the tray with unbridled