Chapter 170
Valentino's POV
Myrah and I did some serious climaxing and toe-curling to make love, and then we decided to take a shower and get ready to go shopping. We could have stayed inside, warm and comfortable in each other's arms, but I understood how much Flavia valued her birthday.
It was almost six o'clock in the evening, and the rain had ceased. I was already clothed when I sat on the bed and checked my phone's notifications. When Myrah was around, I made sure to keep my mobile usage to a minimum. It was more satisfying to focus entirely on her and try to understand her thoughts.
She was the love of my life. Although we hadn't gotten to know each other before getting married and skipped the courting stage, we were both attempting to make up for it. We had nearly arrived. It was too little, too late.
