Chapter 42

888 70 8
                                    

Asher

The morning sunlight spills through the windows of our penthouse, casting a warm glow over everything it touches. Looking around, a sense of contentment and gratitude washes over me.

Now that we're back from the hospital and our little getaway, it's time to settle back into our daily routine.

Routine.

How odd it is to experience happiness just because I'm returning to my routine.

I used to thrive on the unpredictability of my work assignments and the thrill of not knowing what would come next. I never thought I would find such contentment in the familiarity of a routine, but here I am, grateful for every moment.

And I know it's all because of my wife.

Things have changed so much and I've realized that true fulfillment lies in the stability and comfort of our everyday life. It's in the routines we share, the simple moments we cherish, and the unwavering support we give each other.

Emma has taught me the beauty of finding happiness in the ordinary. Whether it's cooking dinner together, cuddling on the couch while watching our favorite show, or simply holding hands as we walk down the street.

Today marks her return to work after the harrowing ordeal with Zack. I'm proud of her strength and determination, but a part of me wants to shield her from the world, to keep her safe within the confines of our home.

Leaning against the doorway of her closet, I watch her move around gracefully.

The way she effortlessly chooses her outfit for the day, her fingers grazing over the fabric, her hair cascading down her shoulders in gentle waves... she's a vision of elegance and beauty.

I can't help but be captivated by her essence. It's not just her physical beauty that draws me in, although that alone is enough to leave me breathless. It's the way she carries herself, with confidence and grace, even after everything she's been through. It's the kindness and compassion in her eyes and the warmth of her smile that lights up the room. It's what makes her Emma.

As she turns to me, catching my gaze, there's a sparkle in her eyes that ignites a fire within me.

Damn... How did I get so lucky to have this incredible woman by my side?

She smiles, a soft, knowing smile that speaks volumes. "What are you thinking about?"

I step closer to her, unable to resist the magnetic pull she has on me. "Just how lucky I am to have you."

Her smile widens. "I'm the lucky one," she whispers, her eyes full of love.

The way she looks at me, with such adoration and affection, sends a rush of warmth through me.

But as much as I'm captivated by her beauty and essence, there's also an undeniable attraction that simmers between us. A desire that's been building since we met, growing stronger with each passing day.

As she continues to get ready, I can't help but feel a surge of longing. The way her clothes cling to her curves, the way her movements are both graceful and alluring... it's intoxicating.

As she applies some makeup in front of the mirror, her eyes meet mine in the reflection, and I'm captivated by the depth of emotions they hold.

"You look stunning," I murmur, unable to contain the admiration in my voice.

She blushes, a mixture of gratitude and anticipation dancing in her eyes. "It feels good to be back to normalcy."

Normalcy. A word that holds so much weight after everything we've been through.

The Billionaire's OfferWhere stories live. Discover now