Chapter 147: Craving His Presence

~two weeks later~

I woke up in the morning to find myself alone in bed. There was a glass of orange juice and a freshly plucked rose on the nightstand.

Vittorio is nowhere in sight, most likely tending to some kind of business but I can't ignore the pang of disappointment I feel at not waking to feel him pressed against me.

I was still craving his presence even though I had him all to myself and i