Chapter 85 Mattia De Luca

• Mattia De Luca
• My body yearned to be close to my wife, but I could see she was fragile, tired, and very weak—she needed care more than pleasure at that moment. I watched her body relax as I caressed her face, seeing her breathing steady until she fell asleep. I left a kiss on her lips and got out of bed.
• I put on the clothes I had been wearing and left the bedroom, heading towards the living room, where Salim was probably waiting. I glanced back at the bed where my wife was napping and breathed a sigh of relief, seeing her there, safe.