The next morning, the sun had not yet fully touched the gardens of the Miller mansion, but inside the bedroom, the day was already awakening through an act of tenderness. Thor sat gently on the edge of the bed, where Celina slept deeply beside her two daughters. The babies were nestled in soft blankets, their little faces serene, completely surrendered to peaceful sleep.

Carefully, Thor leaned in, placing soft kisses across Celina’s face. His lips touched every feature of the woman he loved so