Sienna DiMarco
I stirred in my sleep. I have never felt more comfortable and warm, and when I opened my eyes, I realized my head was tucked on Salvatore's chest as if I belonged there. His arm tightly wrapped around me, his breathing peaceful, at ease. Not a worry in the world. I looked up and took him in, and trembled.
He is gorgeous. So handsome that it is really painful to see him settle for someone like me. Someone who is not the woman who turns heads when she walks into a room. There was a minute or two, where I dared imagine a life full of love and happiness by his side. I took a deep breath and sighed. I wish that to be a reality, but the sad truth is that he married me as a consolation prize, and his heart belongs to Scarlett.
“He said he was falling in love with you,” my inn
