Carlo stepped out of the car the moment he arrived home from the family hideout, tossing the keys to the gatekeeper with a nod. Without pause, he strode into his grand mansion, his footsteps echoing as he climbed straight to the bedroom he shared with his wife. There she was, asleep—her silky hair fanned across the pillow like a crown, lashes brushing her cheeks, lips softly parted. She looked ethereal, a slumbering goddess he couldn’t resist.A tender smile tugged at his lips as he leaned down, brushing a featherlight kiss on her forehead. Then, unable to hold back, he pressed his mouth to hers, savoring the warmth of her flushed lips. “My sweetheart looks adorable even in sleep,” he whispered, trailing a thumb over her jaw. Reluctantly pulling away, he slipped into the bathroom, eager to wash off the day’s grit and return to her side.Fresh from his shower, he emerged from the bathroom, a towel merely wrapped around him, showcasing the well-defined contours of his masculine form. H
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