Chapter 11
Miya’s entire body was still warm from last night. This time they’d made it into the bed, and he’d been right that the beds were more comfortable than the floor.
And honestly, she had no idea when the last time was she’d slept so heavenly.
Not that it was quite sleep, but her body was deliciously relaxed.
She woke up to a butterfly kiss to her forehead. She fluttered her lashes open and saw the handsome green eyes of the man who’d been with her last night. He fixed the covers around her and said, “Miya, I want to say goodbye to Christine before we go.”
Go? Her mind rushed to Italy, and somehow it was like seeing a scene in a movie where she’s just floored from stepping into some beautiful villa. Was something like that possible? She sat up, half using his strong shoulder fo
