Chapter 255
Valentino's POV
I gave her a nose kiss and encouraged her to relax. "It's nothing more than I can manage. I'm a rascal sometimes too, and I need a strong reprimand to pull myself together."
"Not just any old random rascal," she added, placing her hand against my neck. She pulled my head down to kiss me on the lips. "You're my sexy rascal."
"With pleasure, my Queen."
We were walking down the hallway when I saw a framed picture that I had never seen before hanging on the wall. I was always alert and certain that I had never before seen it there.
"This photo wasn't here before, was it?" Myrah turned to face the wall where the picture frame was hanging when I asked her.
That image was from the day of our nuptials. We looked like an unhappy couple who had been pushed into marriage; therefore, I had never been a fan of the pictures from our wedding day. That's what we were, after all, but it hit home when we saw the pictures.
