Chapter Nineteen
How had he gotten so lucky? The woman on his lap was the smartest woman he’d ever met. Most men were dazzled by makeup or revealing clothing. His Romey had inspired him with the earrings dangling from her perfectly plump earlobes.
Romey was the most beautiful woman Spinelli had ever seen. There was a light that shone from her eyes that always made it easier to tell what she was thinking. Her heart-shaped mouth would stretch up in a smile when she was pleased. Or it would tug down into a frown when she was thinking. Making it so easy for him to comprehend.
Spinelli loved those expressions the best because he'd wait in anticipation of what she would say. Right now, her gaze was narrowed on him. So much so that a pinprick of light couldn’t escape the squint of her eyes.
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