After the heated breakfast, Evelyn insisted they go out and explore the area. She couldn’t wait to take pictures with the breathtaking views, capture everything to show Lena.

Roman leaned back in his chair, appearing indifferent. “Not today, I have plans for us.” He said calmly. “I want my meal first.”

“But the light is perfect now!” she pleaded, letting a little sulk creep into her tone.

He smirked, dark and amused. “For today, the only view I’m interested in right here at this table is you. I want my wife’s complete attention. “The views will still be there tomorrow.”

Evelyn pouted. “We can do your plans after. Please? I’ll...