Vincenzo’s words made heat rush to Anna’s cheeks.
“I… it’s not—” Anna stumbled over her words, unsure how to explain herself.
Vincenzo let out a low, amused chuckle.
Anna froze, surprised.
She had never heard Vincenzo laugh before, so hearing it now shocked her.
“Relax…” Vincenzo said, his voice calm.
Anna nodded quickly, still feeling her cheek heat up.
Vincenzo moved away from Anna and went to his wardrobe.
He opened it, pulled out a white robe, and draped it over himself, securing the belt at his waist.
The chest area hung slightly open, revealing his bare chest.
Anna peeked through her fingers, her eyes widening as she realized Vincenzo had covered himself.
Slowly, she lowered her hands, letting her gaze take him in.
Water still clung to Vincenzo’s hair and trickled
