CHAPTER 88

Two Years Later. Jules was on her side, one curled under her head as she watched Ceaser’s face as he slept with one of his arms around her, keeping her close to him, their naked bodies pressed together underneath the comforter. The morning light seeped through the glass doors separated around the room and directly on his face. She didn’t want to awaken him but she couldn’t stop herself as she reached out and traced every inch of his face like she loved doing when she woke up before him. It...