‘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 hand

doesn’t then we will handle it together. Okay?’ he added when she didn’t answer, simply sank her teeth into her bottom

where his fingers had rested. ‘Rocco is very protective of me.

Alessandra’s benefit but was under no illusion about how hot-headed her brother could be. He knew that if

lungs had

of the cab, the

filled her senses, moisture

together and dragged out a short breath. It wasn’t enough. She

nowhere to

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 turning a

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

button to lower the partition, telling his driver to stop the car. As they were already stationary, this required no

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