Lia’s pov

The experience seemed unreal. For a long time, their existence revolved around survival—progressing but never really pausing long enough to desire anything greater. However, with Dante by her side and Luca eagerly drawing their envisioned house, the notion of establishing a home no longer seemed like a far-off fantasy. It seemed achievable. Genuine. She grinned quietly, sipping her coffee, relishing the heat that radiated through her chest. Dante remained uncertain, yet there ...