Breaking Tradition

Alessia’s POV

Jealousy burned through me. My nails dug into my palms.

I could not stand the thought. The image of Rocco with another woman, touching her, inside her, making her feel what he made me feel…

Hell would freeze over before it happened.

Rocco must have felt me tense because his arm tightened around me, pulling me closer against his side. He looked down at me, his grey eyes reassuring