Callum's Pov
Ophelia is getting on my f*****g nerves, I never expected her to wake up and run out of the damn car, but I would let her enjoy six minutes of being without me before I open this f****d up toilet door like a gentlemanly man or burst it open with the anger brewing in me.
My phone was ringing like crazy. Father had been expecting me in Sicily since forever, but I had a crazy wife on the run. “Had your fill already, wifey?” As a gentleman will, I pulled the door open without destroying the damn hinges.
I watched my hot as f**k wife Ophelia, her chest pushing hard and fast against my shirt, and it felt extremely sexy. I watched her take a bottle of liquid wash and throw it at me, which I dodged immediately. “You would stop those s**t of yours, Lia, and come with me.”
My teeth
