Chapter 044

Matteo's Pov

One month later.

It has been a month since I've had the opportunity to spend some quality time with my wife, but it is not completely my fault that we've been distant.

Ever since our last encounter—which happened to be the day I fucked her senseless in front of the lifeless body of the man she had murdered, it has been seeming as though Mirabella avoids me deliberately. She walks the other way whenever she sees me coming, avoids my eyes by all means necessary and has refused to spend the night in our room.

It's funny how I avoided her desperately a few months back but now, she seems to be the one avoiding me.

And it hurts. It hurts my heart, body and ego.

I miss her. Her body, her smile, her laugh, her luscious lips, her lust filled eyes, her warmth, her pussy; I could go on and on.

After trying everything within my power to get her attention without succeeding, I finally reach a decision to take Dean's advice and prepare her a special dinner.

And by special, I mean an ap