Alessandro POV
The tension in the car on the way back to the mansion was palpable. Why was she being so difficult? It’s not like he’d chosen this marriage either.
Though he’d had to admit, her ideas were damn cleaver. However, that shouldn’t surprise him. She was the daughter of Matteo De Luca after all, and no matter how much his father hated him, Alessandro had a lot of admiration for him as well.
The man seemed to have it all. A successful business, a loving family… It was something Alessandro dreamed of himself…at forty. Not at twenty-five, and definitely not with a girl who was only just out of training bra’s—though he doubted she’d needed it for long. The sets of t**s on her were amazing.
Alessandro scolded himself internally for thinking such thoughts of her…he’d promised Gina h
