Chapter 3
The limo pulled up to her apartment and she jumped out before anyone opened her door. All she could think about was a good night kiss. Lucio rolled down his window and winked at her. "Good night."
"Night." He’d charmed her in the restaurant and her lips tingled as if he’d actually kissed her. She unlocked the door on the street and raced up the steps to her flat. Once inside, she locked her apartment door and leaned against it while she took a deep breath.
Of course, Lucio hadn't followed her. The idea of a medieval wedding where she was the prized maiden was ridiculous. She imagined her parents signing contracts with her as the main offering. This wasn't the 14th century anymore. If they tried to force her, then she'd hop on a plane and take off to some remote corner of the p
