However, seeing the way Luciano's body was angled toward the guest room, his lead foot already pointed down the opposite hallway, she knew instantly he hadn't been planning to come to the bedroom. The realization made her brow furrow.“Hey, baby, you’re not asleep?” he whispered, a soft smile tugging at his lips. For some selfish reason, just seeing her awake brought a sudden wave of relief to his chest.“Where were you going?” she asked, her gaze steady and flickering with unspoken accusation.“I thought I'd sleep in the guest room tonight,” he admitted hesitantly.Rosa narrowed her eyes, her posture stiffening. “Do whatever you want,” she mumbled, and her voice was laced with sharp frustration. She turned on her heel, walked back into the room, and let the door click shut behind her.“Fuck,” Luciano muttered under his breath. He closed his eyes, raking a hand through his hair to steady himself. She seemed clearly furious. He stared at the closed door for a beat before slowly pushing
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