#Chapter 352: Heading Back Home

I awoke to the tantalizing scent of something delicious wafting through the air. Blinking sleep from my eyes, I found Timothy sitting beside me on the bed, a tray of breakfast balanced on his lap. "Good morning, beautiful," he greeted, leaning in to kiss me softly on the lips. "I thought I'd treat you to breakfast in bed." I couldn't help but smile at his thoughtfulness, feeling a warm flutter in my chest. "Thank you," I replied, returning his kiss with equal tenderness. As I sat up, Timothy handed me a plate piled high with scrambled eggs, crispy bacon, and freshly sliced fruit. My stomach rumbled in anticipation, and I eagerly dug in, savoring every bite. Timothy joined me, pouring us both cups of steaming hot coffee. He reached for the remote control and switched on the TV, where the morning news was already playing in the background. We chatted idly as we ate, enjoying the simple pleasure of each other's company. But our conversation ground to a halt when the news anchor annou