CHAPTER 38

FEW DAYS AFTER what seemed to be a chaotic week at the office, was already making me feel lightheaded each morning.

I had gone used to seeing Thiago left the side of my bed empty each morning that today was a total surprised for me.

I stirred awake, feeling the warmth of the early morning light streaming through the sheer curtains. And as my eyes blinked open, I was startled to find Thiago already awake, watching me intently. His half-naked form lounged beside me, his gaze burning into mine as if he'd been studying me for hours.

“Morning, Wifey” he murmured, his voice low and intimate.

I blinked rapidly, the grogginess of sleep still clinging to me. “Thia—darling?” My voice was barely a whisper, my heart doing that annoying flutter it always did when he was this close.

He grinned, clearly enjoying my reaction. Without warning, his hand moved to cup my face, pulling me towards him for a deep, lingering kiss. His lips, warm and demanding, made me momentarily forget my confusion. My han