Chapter 238

The next morning, Chiara stirred in the warmth of a possessive arm wrapped around her. When she opened her eyes, she found herself face to face with the most handsome man she had ever seen.

Valerio Rossi. Her husband.

Her head rested on his bare shoulder, his warm body pressed against her tiny frame. God, he was so huge—tall and broad—that her petite form felt absolutely tiny next to him.

She was