Chapter 83 Mattia De Luca

• Mattia de Luca
• Holding her hand, I lead her to the back of the car and start tracing small circles on her palm. I can't take my eyes off her; I'm afraid to let go, fearing that this might just be a dream and that she isn't truly by my side. The driver smiles and wastes no time in driving us back to the sheik's residence.
• Our journey was so swift that I didn't notice, unsure if it was because I couldn't take my eyes off my wife or if the driver really put his foot down on the accelerator. But what mattered was that he was now opening the door for her to step out of the car and into the small mansion. Najla and Naja were there waiting for us, ecstatic to see Alessa; they both run towards us and pull her into a tight, affectionate embrace.