#Chapter71

1 Year Later

Sicily, Italy

Arthur woke up in the morning. He was looking at the sleeping figure of Sylvia beside him. Her milky white skin was peeping through the duvet. Tucking the golden strand of hair behind her ears, he rested his back on the headboard. It's been one year he married Sylvia. As per his promise to his sister Myra, he didn't keep Sylvia awaiting anymore. She was the only person who held him tight during the most vulnerable situation. She had gone through a rough patch because of his uncertainty. But Myra was right about Sylvia. She is the best for him.

Sylvia stirred in her...