Chapter 40 I Miss You
- We reached my room, Dante still carrying me. He gently opened the door and stepped inside, closing it behind us with a soft click. He put me down carefully, his hands lingering on my waist.
- "Turn around," he commanded softly.
- I turned, feeling the weight of his gaze on me. He slowly unzipped my dress, letting it fall from my shoulders to my waist. His fingers traced delicate patterns on my back, sending shivers down my spine. I felt him pull me closer, his breath warm against my neck as he sniffed my hair, inhaling the scent of my perfume.