Chapter 13. Never Leave You Alone

Georgia’s POV

When I woke up to find myself in his arms, my first thought had been, ‘Where is Pacheco?’

But then Ennio holding me like I was someone special to him made me look at him differently. I admired his stubble even as he slept; I felt like running my fingers on his powerful jaw. I stared at his shut eyelids, at how handsome he looked while sleeping, at how cute his hair looked while tousled to the side.

Had I known that that would be the last time I got to be close to him, I would have done things differently; I would have told him that our marriage could be different because deep down, I felt something toward him. Admiration? Maybe, but deep down, I liked him.

Fast forward to now, I’m seated at a large bed, my hands around my knees as I shake, remembering Ennio’s face. My hands are covered with blood. His blood.

The minute Ennio’s guards took him, I hadn’t seen him, and I hadn’t heard a word about him which scares me. In my head, I can still h