Chapter Two Hundred Twenty Five

Gwen.

Happiness and peace. That’s the only word I can use to describe what I’m currently feeling right now. I groaned as the bright sunlight hit my face, I was already awake but the sun was making it hard for me to sleep in more.

Since today was a weekend I decided to sleep in with the kids. I know they are both asleep now since there hasn't been a knock on my door.

I turned on my side and blinked at the sight of the bare-chested man next to me.

My cheeks flushed again at the sight of it, I’d thought I would have gotten used to it by now but I still haven’t. It was too much of a sight for me.

My eyes went to his face, even in his sleep Henry still looked handsome.

That crease between his brows, the one he always had when he was thinking or angry was gone, making him look younger. His head was tipped back, his hair messy—due to me running my hand in his hair last night, his lips parted and his cheeks flushed.

My eyes trailed to the slope of his nose, to the stubble on his jaw, and all