C62 Chapter Sixty One

Desmond kept watching Gift sleep and was deep in thought about their future. She looked like an angel as she slept and love for her swelled his heart.

Gift woke sunshine steaming into the room from the window. She looked by her side and found Desmond watching her with a gentle smile on his face.

'Oh, this would not not do at all'.

'Goodmorning sleepyhead', he greeted tenderly.

'Goodmorning