Billionaire’s Pretend Wife To Be
After forty minutes, Amelia tired of the shovel and walked over to Alessandro, holding up a small, smooth pebble.
“This is a dragon egg, Alex. It’s warm from the sun.”
Alessandro took the pebble with an astonishing, feather-light tenderness, examining it with the detailed focus he used to look at a complicated stock chart. “It is very warm. And very round. You are an excellent treasure hunter, Amelia.”
“Do you have a castle?” Amelia asked, leaning against Alessandro’s knee, already claiming his space.
“No,” Alessandro admitted softly, looking at the boy’s dark hair resting against his trouser leg. “I used to have a very large house, but it felt cold and empty. I didn’t know how to build a ca
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