Ava p.o.v
My eyes flutters open but I blinked them shot from the sharpness of the sunlight creeping into the room from the window, I squint a little letting my sight to adjust to the brightness. I stretch my stiff limbs only to be stopped by a weight, that's when I noticed the strong veiny arm that is wrapped around my mid stomach.
I didn't have to look to know who it was, a smile creep it's way to my lips at the realisation that he's here. I must admit, I did miss him, a lot.
I'm glad he's safe and here with me.
I remain in his embrace basking in the warmth he provides, and shamelessly enjoying the way he had me spoon from behind. It's quite unbelievable how I found myself married to a man like this, Vince is the perfect description of the type of man I want, well except for the mafia
