*Olivia*
I was bouncing in my seat with excitement as the limo pulled up to the front of the compound, but Gio kept a tight hold on my hand.
The hand with my engagement ring on it.
I bounced a little harder, and he smiled at me indulgently.
“Carina, a more jealous man than I might think you were more excited to show Dahlia the ring than to receive it," he chided softly.
I laughed. “If it makes you feel any better, I'm probably not going to have s*x with her about this."
He squeezed my hand and chuckled. “I suppose I'll have to content myself with the scant comfort of 'probably.'"
I leaned my head against his shoulder and stared into his deep, dark eyes, burning with love for me. “And you'll have to content yourself with it forever."
He smiled and dropped a kiss on my forehead, but
