His Tesoro: An Arranged Marriage Age Gap Mafia Romance (Empire of Royals Book 1)

“Ilove you.”

I kept my breathing steady so Sofiya would think I was asleep, but my chest felt like it was about to burst.

She loved me.

Loved me.

Everything was the same as it had been a few minutes ago, and yet nothing was the same. The universe had shifted and I had been transformed.

I was a man loved by Sofiya Rossi.

Somehow, against all odds, against my own fucking idiocy and stubbornness, I had won the love of my precious wife.

I tightened my hold on her as her breathing evened out. I would never get enough of this, of her. I craved her every waking moment, my mind even seeking her out in sleep.

And I wondered if that was what love felt like.