Page 27 of Her Exile


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“All sold.” She starts jumping up and down. “How many buyers?”

“Only one.” I look to Dario, and he raises a dark brow at me. I shrug and smirk. It was a shell corporation that bought them all, every single one.

“I’m going to get my wife home and off her lovely feet.” Dario starts to pull me away.

I look at one of my assistants and nod. She’s trained well enough that she can handle anything that should arise. And now that all the paintings have been sold, she doesn’t have to worry about much.

Out front, the sedan waits for us, idling at the sidewalk. I miss that Spencer is no longer with us, but I understand why he left. He’s still in charge of our security, but he has a company to run now.

I slide into the back seat, and Dario slides in right against me. “Mio angelo, I need to get you home. Now.” His voice vibrates with his desire right against my ear.

“Yes, please.”

I sigh as his hand slides up my dress to where I need him the most. The partition rises, and he precedes to make me fly before we even get out of Vicenza city limits.

“I love you,angelo.” He kisses me deep, and I kiss him back until I feel my lips bruise.

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