~Isabella POV~
I woke up in Victor’s arms feeling sore. I looked at the clock on top of the bedside table, and it was 5:13 pm. Victor was still sleeping. I knew he was exhausted from worrying about me, running Bernardi Corp., and dealing with Bernardi family business regarding the shooting. I knew he was being stretched thin, even though he would never admit it. I carefully untangled myself from his arms, trying not to wake him up.
Once I was completely out of his grasp, he turned over to his side and hugged the pillow. I laughed to myself because Victor was a very light sleeper and to see him in such a deep sleep told me all I needed to know about how tired he was. He looked so handsome and peaceful even as he was snoring. I reached for my robe that was on the bench at the end of the b
