Chapter 63

As Michael and Valerie left the bedroom, he planted a soft kiss on her forehead, catching Valerie off guard with the tender gesture. "I might come back home late tonight, but I will call you," he said gruffly.
Valerie felt her cheeks flush slightly. "Okay," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. Though their marriage had begun as a straight business contract, Valerie found herself increasingly drawn to this dangerous, enigmatic man.
Michael didn't even linger for breakfast, quickly rushing out to the sleek black sedan idling in the driveway. His assistant, Luca, stood by the rear door, stoic as ever.