Next Morning – Armand Estate
The soft morning sun filtered through the curtains of Javier's bedroom, casting warm golden hues around the room. The air was still, quiet, and peaceful.
Javier lay nestled beneath the covers, his arm loosely draped over Liana and Gloria, who were both asleep at his sides.
Liana breathed softly, with her arms gently wrapped around him, her silver hair spilling over the pillow. Gloria, still clinging firmly to his other side, had a faint pout on her lips, one leg tangled over his.
Javier stirred slightly, blinking as he yawned and stretched—only to pause when he felt the weight of both women snugly against him. He blinked again and smiled.
"Huh…Looks like these two woke up a bit late today."
"Then again, we got back late last night…"
He tilted his head slightly, taking in the peaceful expression on Liana's face and the unusually cute way Gloria's lips puffed out as she mumbled something incoherent in her sleep.
