As Valente and Suni nestled in bed together, they shared a moment of warmth and intimacy.
Valente couldn't help but smile as he looked into Suni's eyes. "You know, I still can't believe how lucky I am to have you in my life," he said with a hint of amusement in his voice.
Suni chuckled softly, tracing patterns on his bare chest with her finger. "And I can't believe you punched your own brother for me. Talk about protective."
Valente let out a low chuckle. Just like that it had turned into humor though it still made him furious. "You're a one-of-a-kind case, my love."
"That's what they say for mental patients." Suni pouted at him playfully making a laugh rumble right out his chest. He couldn't resist leaning in to kiss her cheeks, his lips warm against her skin. "Well, if you're a mental patient, then I must be the craziest one for falling head over heels for you," he teased, his eyes filled with affection.
