Unfinished Love

POV: Sienna

The first thing I noticed when I opened my eyes was the sunlight. It came in soft and golden through the thin curtains, stretching across the bed like a gentle touch. For a moment, I didn’t remember where I was. The room smelled like clean cotton and something warm—something familiar. Then it hit me. Donato. His scent was everywhere, wrapped around me like a second skin.

I looked down