Spoiled By My Overprotective Brothers
“Today’s spoiling begins with breakfast and surprises.”
She groaned, burying her face in the pillow. “Dante, it’s too early for your energy.”
“Too early for me? Never.” He tugged the covers off her with exaggerated force, grinning when she squeaked. “Come on, princess, open the box.”
Inside was a delicate silk robe embroidered with her initials in gold thread. Liana gasped softly, running her fingers over it.
“Dante… this must have cost—”
“Shh.” He pressed a finger to her lips, his eyes sparkling. “No talk of money. Only talk of how spoiled you feel.”