Matteo's Pov

I sit patiently behind my desk, waiting for when my wife will decide to make the wise decision of beckoning my call.

An hour sweeps by quicker than I expect, and when I am in the middle of putting away the documents I am working on, my office’s door creaks open and Mirabella peeks her head through.

A smile attempts to stretch at my lips when her eyes meet mine, but I bite down the inside of my cheek to hold it down.

I get off my seat and round my desk, settling my ass ...