C84 WAIT.... THAT’S YOUR HUSBAND?

Mia and Matteo were mid-laugh...... something about pineapple pizza and Matteo’s intense hatred for it.... when a soft, velvety male voice drifted from behind them.

“Honey?” Mia blinked. She froze for a second. That voice… it wasn’t Stefan’s. So who was....

Her head turned slowly like it was on a spring, and there