“Still thinking about your ex?” He asked as his voice edged with dominance.
Siena froze, a chill running down her spine. Had she spoken her thoughts aloud without realizing it? How could he know… everything she was feeling? Everything she was thinking?
“Tell me, baby girl,” he murmured, lifting himself slightly to hover over her, his stormy grey eyes locked on hers. “Do you still miss him?”
The question took her off guard, leaving her momentarily speechless. Did she still miss Fabio? He had broken her heart, and for a moment, anger and hurt flared inside her. But could anyone truly forget their first love? Seeing him again—even now, she is married to Cristiano—had made her heart skip a beat. She had to remind herself: she was no longer his, and what Fabio had done—leaving her, shatteri
