In the end, Noah got what he wanted.

The gentle beam from the morning sun shone into the bedroom through the satin curtain and showered the room in mellow, pleasant rays.

Gwynn lay on the white bed, her thin and fragile frame doing nothing to diminish her graceful looks. She wore a blank expression as Noah thrust repeatedly into her, fully engrossed in the act. This was one of the few times he was uncharacteristically gentle with her.

“Beep!”

“Beep!”

…

At that moment, her phone, which wa