Chapter 468

By the time Sienna finally woke up, it was already evening.

She could smell the faint, distinctive scent that belonged to Roman and hear the click-clack of someone’s fingers on the keyboard.

Sienna frowned and opened her eyes with some difficulty.

The first thing she saw was Roman’s sharp and chiseled side profile. He was doing some work in the car, his laptop propped up in front of him.

He