#Chapter 135: Home Sweet Hospital

Almara’s Pov Morning comes gracefully. For the first time in what seems like a lifetime, the break of daylight doesn’t feel like another pressuring race against the clock. Instead, I get the sense that this is a fresh start. I’m about to roll over and face Arthur and gently wake him up with a thousand soft kisses, but at the moment I move I feel his strong arm wrap around my hips and pull me into his side. He spoons me and nestles his face into my hair. He takes a long breath in and I press back into him. “Are you ready for this to be the rest of our lives.” His throaty morning voice makes me melt. I’m able to spin around and we’re nose to nose. I wrap my arms lazily around his neck and press my lips against his. “Absolutely.” I tell him. Just then I hear Grace give a cry and know she’s hungry. I laugh at the interruption, knowing what a blessing it is if that’s the only thing that disrupts our morning love. I use my arms to help sit myself up, but Arthur gently pushes me back d