Chapter 88
- [ANASTASIA]
- The moment we are back home and I enter our bedroom after tucking the kids into their beds, Ivan’s hands are all over me.
- He tugs me close to him, kissing my neck as he peels off his own suit jacket and drops to the floor. I hold onto him when he lifts me in his arms, our lips fusing together in a searing kiss as he walks us towards the bed.