Chapter 38
Sienna’s POV
Waking up next to Luca felt like a dream I didn’t want to end. Sunlight came through the curtains in our room at the mansion. His arm was heavy around my waist. I turned slowly and watched him sleep. His face looked peaceful. No hard lines. No secrets hiding behind his eyes. Just Luca. My Luca.
I traced a finger along his jaw. He stirred and opened his eyes. That slow smile spread across his face. The one that made my heart flip every time.
“Morning, wife,” he said, voice rough from sleep.
“Morning, husband.” I leaned in and kissed him. Soft and warm. He pulled me closer until our bodies pressed together under the sheets. We stayed like that for long minutes. Kissing. Touching. No rush to get up.
Eventually we got out of bed. I wore one of his shirts. It reach
