401Allesio’s POVSomething was off.The moment Rosa walked through the front door of our penthouse, I knew. She wasn’t herself.She wasn’t tense, exactly, but there was a nervous energy about her that didn’t belong to my wife.And yet, here she was, standing in our home, fidgeting with her fingers, her gaze darting toward me before quickly flicking away.Suspicious.I set my whiskey glass down on the side table and leaned back on the couch, watching her closely. “Alright, out with it.”She blinked. “What?”“You’re acting weird.”“I’m not acting weird.”“You’re fidgeting,” I pointed out. “You never fidget.”Her lips pressed together, like she was trying to hold something in, and that only made my curiosity sharpen.Something was definitely up.I pushed to my feet and crossed the room, closing the distance between us. She didn’t back away, but it was still obvious she had all her guards up.I tilted my head. “Did something happen?”She hesitated, and that made my stomach tighten.If Ro
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