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I put my belt back on, and then I left the room.

Luca needed some time to cool off, and I also liked the idea of tormenting him a little and having him wonder if I was just going to leave him exposed like that for everyone to see.

Maybe he’d actually enjoy that.

Or maybe not.

But I’d return eventually and pull his underwear back on.

Luca was my husband. The guards had no business staring at his ass.

It was mine.

Only mine.

Chapter 4

SINCE LUCA WAS IN MYwar room, I had to find some other place. Rafael’s office wasit.

But it was way too tiny, with just a desk and two chairs. It should’ve been a small storage room, but since we didn’t need it, I’d given it to him.

I had my own office too, but it was full of papers and books, and I only went there when I needed to find something or add a new contract to my archive. It was way too cluttered for me to be able to think clearly.

But it looked like I wasn’t really going to find a place where my mind would be at peace again, especially now that Luca occupied my thoughts more than he should.

He’d gotten aroused when I’d spanked him, and I didn’t think it was just a pure bodily reaction either.

He’d liked it.

Well, both hated it and liked it, since I couldn’t imagine that he’d wanted me to be the one to do that to him.

He’d made his opinion about what he thought about me and my deal with his family more or less clear.

When the door opened, I immediately looked up. Rafael entered.

“Hey,” he said.