C152 LOVED ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY TWO

THREE DAYS AFTER THE WEDDING

TUESDAY MORNING

"Honey" Ophelia sat by the side of the bed shaking Cade; his eyes opened slowly as he wrapped his hand around her waist and pulled her in.

"Good morning, darling," he said and pouted, waiting for a kiss. She closed her eyes and bent down to kiss his lips. "That was so short," he said, his eyes opening wider