CHAPTER 10
Erica's POV
(Jane)
I nodded, a small, reluctant gesture that felt too tiny for the chaos inside me. Jane would understand why her future mother-in-law disliked her. I wouldn't. And that scared me. Asking would show I wasn't Jane, and that was a chance I couldn't take.
“So.” I started, my voice a bit shaky, “is this... is this where I'll live... forever?”
Dante clenched his jaw, his dark eyes narrowing as he completely misunderstood what I meant. A slow, sly smile appeared at the edge of his lips. “Is that what you want to know, Jane?” He tilted his head, a playful look in his eyes. “You’re asking if you’ll be sharing my bed?”
My face turned red, not because I wanted him, but because I was really embarrassed. Out of everything I could have said, why did I have to say it lik
