C82 HIS PRETEND WIFE

“What are you looking at, Carmine?” Rosalia asked, she was very self-conscious about his staring. She could not understand how he could be hot one moment, and cold the next.

Carmine smiled softly, his eyes filled with fire and desire for the woman beside him. “I'm looking at my beautiful wife,” he replied, and Rosalia shivered as his low voice strolled into her ears