Chapter 89

|| SIENNA VANCE's POV||

I loved nights in Italy. It was my second trip to this country and I was loving it already. I looked back at Marco on the bed who was fast asleep. His answer to my previous question was nothing but an intense kiss. Indirectly, he was telling me that if he wanted to hurt me, there was only one possibility that he would hurt me by loving too much.

Tugging him under the blanke