Mia’s Point Of View
Italy | Three Weeks Later
Wednesday | 12 a.m.
Walking into the house, I immediately went to the stairs and went up. My eyes hurt and I'm so tired from the flights. We enjoyed our honeymoon and wanted to stay just a bit longer but Sebastian had work.
I yawned and covered my mouth as two arms wrapped around my waist. A tired smile graced my lips and he picked me up, taking me to the bedroom. He set me down on the bed and slowly undressed me before taking out a suit of pajamas.
"Do you need anything?" Sebastian asked, pulling the pajama pants over my ass and hips.
I pouted and leaned closer to him. "I want you to stay," I told him.
"Amore, I really need to go. Something important came up and it needs my attention," He said and I sighed.
"Okay," I muttered, picking
