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The house is covered in the silence of early in the morning, with the soft glow of daylight just beginning to filter through the room’s curtains. The regular morning sounds made in the mansion has been reduced to a hush so the sleeping couple upstairs would be able to have a peaceful sleep…They both deserve it after so many sleepless nights and worry filled days.Arthur stirs first, then slowly opening his eyes to his surroundings. His gaze naturally falls on Bethany, lying peacefully beside him, her face turned to face his. She is sound asleep, her breathing pretty steady and calm. Arthur watches her for a moment, a soft smile tugging at his lips as her full lips are curved up slightly at the edges.She must be having a pretty good dream.Gently, he reaches out and brushes a stray strand of hair away from her face, tucking it behind her ear. He takes a moment to admire her, the woman he’s come to love so deeply, the woman who stands by his side no matter what storms rage around them
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