AURELIA'S POV:
I pace the floor of my room, wondering how I'm going to show my face before Alessandro and Mia. How can I deny that I enjoyed our kiss when I was practically moaning and shoving myself in his face.
"My dignity is gone!" I cry out in despair.
The worst part is I had bumped into Mia on my way out of his room, and I guess she now thinks I'm a whore who sleeps around. But will it be considered sleeping around if Alessandro is my husband?
I wish I could rid my mind of the shocked and broken look on Mia's face when she had seen me.
I inhale deeply as I step out of the room. Aurelia Delacruz does not cower before anybody. I will have breakfast like a normal person, and no one will shame me.
That plan flies out of the window when I step into the dining area and I see Alessandro seated with Mia by his side.
