The next morning, Siena woke up with the happiest smile on her face. Her eyes were still closed as she stretched her arms lazily, savoring the comfort of the sheets. But her eyes fluttered open when she realized she wasn’t in her husband’s embrace. She shifted and glanced beside her, finding the sheets cold and empty—Cristiano had already left.
The disappointment snatched away her smile, but she quickly comforted her sinking heart with the thought that he might have had some urgent work in the morning and didn’t want to disturb her sleep. The realization brought her smile back—her husband cared for her so much.
Then her gaze landed on her phone. Now that she had his number, she could call and wish him good morning. She wanted to do it with a kiss, but it was fine. From tomorrow, she prom
