Alpha's Regret After Her Rebirth (Hannah and Noah) novel Chapter 354

Chapter 0354 

Chapter 0354 

Hannah 

Golden sunlight streamed through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the blankets. I stretched languidly and rolled over, already smiling contentedly as consciousness returned and the memories of last night floated back in–even sweeter than the sweet dreams I’d had all night. 

Noah’s arms were still wrapped around me, warm and comforting. He tugged me closer as I turned to face him, and I opened my eyes to find those green eyes smiling down at me. 

He was still here. He hadn’t slipped out of bed, hadn’t left me. I almost pinched myself to see if it was real. 

“Morning,” he murmured with a lazy smile. His voice was deep and gravelly from sleep, and the sound of it felt like velvet–covered fingers gently stroking at the inside of my mind. 

I leaned into him, reveling in the sensation of his warm breath tickling my hair. “Mm. Morning,” I replied, my own voice still husky with sleep. “How long have you been awake?” 

Noah shrugged, his thumb brushing across my cheekbone. “A while.” 

We laid there like that for a bit, each of us lazily waking up in the light of the morning sun. It was a Tuesday, and I knew he likely had some meeting or another he had to run off to, but he didn’t seem eager to get up. 

Finally, after what felt like a blissful eternity laying together, he slipped out from under the covers. I couldn’t help but feel a bit disappointed as I watched his nude form, golden skin gleaming in the sunlight, head into the bathroom. 

But a few moments later, I heard the shower turn on and he poked his tousled head out. “Shower with 

me?” 

Beaming, I practically leapt out of bed like a kid on Christmas morning. Of course I would shower with him -I thought he would never ask. 

The warm water soothed my tired muscles, which were still a little sore from the adrenaline that had coursed through me during my panic attack yesterday. But all of that felt miles away by now, especially as Noah began to gently scrub the loofah across my body, lathering me with fragrant soap. 

I felt a blush creep up my neck, the heat spreading to my cheeks as he moved the loofah over my skin. His touch was gentle, just as reverent as it had been in bed last night. 

“Noah,” I said, curiosity getting the better of me, “when did you know you loved me?” 

His hand stilled. “It wasn’t just one moment. It was a lot of little things.” 

“Such as?” I bit my lip, arching my back into him. Noah let out a small growl of approval as I began sliding my body against his under the water, covering him in soap. 

“Like… the way you light up when you talk about your Luna Council projects,” he said, his hands caressing my slick hips. “And how determined you’ve been to better yourself. The strength you showed during your eating disorder recovery.” 

I listened, captivated, as Noah recounted moments from the past few months–moments I hadn’t even realized were significant to him, such as watching me eat a chocolate croissant at the hotel and seeing 

1/2 

+25 BONUS