Chapter 69 FRAGMENTS OF MEMORIES

Early in the morning, the radiant light of the bursting sunrise penetrates directly into the curtain gaps making the whole room even brighter.

Birds of different species were seen flying from tree to one another and could be heard chirping happily outside the windows seemingly celebrating for a new day to begin.

Izzabelle was easily awaken by such refreshing sounds and fresh sunrise beams that slowly caressed on her face warmly. She raised her hand and covered her sleepy eyes to block the blinding light in a lazy manner.

She wants to move her body and shift into another comfortable position but a strong muscular arm was holding her waist possessively spooning her from behind making her unable to move freely. She was strongly caged by his warm and tigh