Angelica's POV:
“Good morning, mio cuore.” He rested his rough hand on my cheek.
I moved closer towards him, nuzzling against his chest. My hands caressed around his body.
He chuckled, causing his body to move. “What’s going on my sweet wife?”
My lower lip began shaking as the tears spilled. “I had a bad dream.”
He tucked my hair back. “Would you like to tell me what happened?”
I look up at him. “Someone took you from me.”
Anthony smiled. “I’m not going anywhere without you,” he placed a kiss on my temple.
Inhaling a shaky breath, I bit my lower lip as his electric blues strike into mine. His hand began its movement, from my cheekbones swaying down towards my waist and finally settled itself on my hips. I gasped as his hand grabbed my bottom. My leg swung towards his waist and
