ROMAN'S P. O. V
Tomorrow night was far away.
So far, it's been five hours since I left Ohio. I stared out my office window, not seeing anything but my wife's face.
Tomorrow night was too far away. I wouldn't be able to wait that long.
Alberto had gone to see Lilian, so it was just me in my study, alone, with nothing but the memory of her skin on mine, her taste still on my tongue.
I closed my eyes, a sigh leaving my lips before I could stop it.
Just hours ago, I had confessed my feelings to her, she should have been here with me, but Joel Silas fúcking Junior just had to show up.
My hands balled into a fist by my side, I strode over to my desk and picked up my cell, then for what should be the tenth time in three hours, I called Anito.
I would never leave Calista unprotected, b
