The Possessive Clause

Nathaniel sat beside the bed, leaning against the headboard and supporting his chin with one hand.

His eyes fixated on Isla.

She had long, curly eyelashes, unlike other girls who either wore fake ones or got extensions.

Her skin held a warm, sun-kissed glow.

One would never guess she had had three children.

Nathaniel maintained his position, engrossed in his gaze.

The sight of the woman and the th