The Greek's Pregnant Bride

Chapter 18

‘Alessandra...’ He took a breath and fisted his hands into balls. ‘Will you stop putting words into my mouth? You’re making assumptions.’

Her shoulders hunched before she flopped her head back and took a long breath. ‘I’m sorry,’ she muttered. ‘I have an aversion to being told what to do.’

‘I had already gathered that.’

She cast a sideways glance at him and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. Her very pretty ear.

‘As well as my aversion to being bossed around, I also have a tendency to get grumpy when I’m worried about something,’ she admitted, her tone now rueful.

‘You’re worried about Rocco’s reaction to our news?’

‘Aren’t you?’

her

be beneficial, but if he doesn’t then we will handle it together. Okay?’ he added when

absently rubbed at the top of her hand where his fingers had rested. ‘Rocco is

was under no illusion

lungs had

of the cab, the forced

oaky cologne filled her senses, moisture filling her mouth and bubbling low in her

and dragged out a short

nowhere to

atrocious. They were still a couple of streets away from the House of Mondelli, where her brother awaited her. If she were on her Vespa she would be there by now, able to weave in and out of the traffic while

way,’ she said. She needed air. She needed to

partition, telling his driver to stop the car. As they were already stationary, this required no effort on the driver’s

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