CarrieThree days later, we left the hotel and headed for our home, the modern bungalow that I couldn't help but admire.But as Alessandro drove to our destination, I noticed that he was quiet in a way that suggested that he was already swimming in regret. I considered reaching for his hand to assure him that I was willing to listen to him, but it would be unwise to become a distraction while he’s driving.So, I postponed my thoughts.“Carrie?”“Yes, Alessandro? Hmm.” I shook my head as though I just said something forbidden. “That’s wrong. Yes, my husband?”Alessandro could not hold back his loud laughter. It erupted in a way that instantly made my heart fly with joy.“Why is that so good to hear?” he asked.“Because it’s the truth.” I lovingly plastered my left hand to his face. “We are married. I am your wife, and you are my husband.”His affection-filled eyes raked my body, and I felt my cheeks flush; I almost bit into my lip to hide the lust that took over me.Then, he said, “I
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