She yawned and rolled onto her back, slinging an arm over her eyes to block the sunlight filtering through the windows.
The sun shone brightly through the glass, causing rays of light to filter throughout the room.
A beam of light landed across her face, warming her cheeks slightly.
Her eyelids fluttered open in response to the sudden brightness, adjusting quickly as the first thing that greeted her sight was the image of her sleeping husband laying beside her, his arm wrapped protectively around her waist.
Isabelle stared up at Phoenix, who lay snuggled up next to her with one hand resting casually under his head.
The corner of his mouth curved into a lazy smile that made her heart skip a beat. She smiled back automatically before glancing to the side to check on Alexander. He seemed peaceful as he slept quietly under the covers. A strand of red hair hung across his brow.