*Aria’s POV*
“I want to see my family, Mateo.” I told him while looking outside the window.
How could I talk to this man and refer to him as Mateo without really knowing him? My life has taken a 360-degree turn and I’m not quite sure if I am ready for the ride.
He seemed dangerous. For the last 48 hours, I have seen only blackness in his dark brown eyes. If this was another scenario, I would not mind at all jumping his bones.
He is about 6’4, with beautiful dark brown eyes that, if you really stared into them, they would tell you a whole story. He has a jawline that could kill you, dark brown hair that was not too short and not too long but just enough for you to hold on to. Although he was wearing a suit, you could see where his muscles were very defined. He had undone the first tw
