Anna’s POV
The more work I get done, the more work seems to materialize out of nowhere. It’s like the moment I clear one task, three more appear in its place, demanding attention. Some days, it feels endless.
Dominic has been working non-stop.
Ever since the gala at the Bratva mansion, everything has accelerated. Meetings stretch late into the night. Calls come at impossible hours. Responsibilities pile on top of responsibilities, and somewhere in between all of it, time has slipped through our fingers.
Time for us, mostly.
Still, no matter how exhausted he is, Dominic makes sure I sleep beside him. Even when I don’t see him come in, I wake up to his arm around me, pulling me close in his sleep as if his body knows exactly where it belongs. He treats me with a quiet care—steady, const
