Vincenzo’s POV
I slowly approached her and rubbed her rosy cheeks with my knuckles, staring into her dreamy eyes. The touch was so feathery yet her eyes closed and she leaned into it. It physically bothered me as of how damaged she was yet she was still the perfect woman I met 5 years ago.
“The colour of your cheeks matches these roses.” I whispered quietly.
She blushed even more and hid her face into my shoulder. It was amazing how she could be a fierce Spitfire, a dirty little vixen in bedroom and an innocent little flower in moments like this.
I gathered the blushing woman into my arms and hugged her tightly, wishing that we never parted from each other again. Avalana clutched my suit with her tiny fingers and proceeded to sniff me. I had no test that she does it a number of times w
