Chapter 10: Drunk And Angry

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*5 Years Ago* Sienna’s POV: My girl friends back in Italy would occasionally tell me that, when it comes to men, you never knew which way was what. Some guys were insanely good-looking and terrible in bed, while others were physically unattractive and great lovers. I have no personal experience of my own when it comes to s*x, but judging by the way my body is still tingling, I’d say Matteo has both of those boxes checked off. For someone who doesn’t believe in God, he sure is blessed. I roll over in my bed— well, our bed, I guess— and the other side is empty. I touch the mattress and find it cold, suggesting he’s been gone for a while. I squint at the clock on the nightstand. It’s three in the morning. I’d passed out around midnight after he was done with me, completely blissed

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