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15.

Alessandro's POV

"You don't plan to marry me, Sandro. Do you?" Regina scoffed, sitting in front of the vanity mirror, naked except for the bum short she was wearing.

I sighed, running my hands through my hair. It's too late in the night for these questions.

"What do you mean, Gina?" I creased my brows but the truth is, I wasn't ready for anything called marriage