I Broke Our Blood Oath So He Could Love Her

Adriana's POV

My husband and I had been reincarnated twice, and not once had we ever been apart.

Yet, somehow, he hated me.

Lorenzo Moretti hated me with a kind of quiet, bone-deep fury that no soldier in the compound ever seemed to notice.

And I felt it every time he looked at me.

But I also knew him better than anyone ever had. I knew that under all that anger, under the ice a young Don wears like a second suit, Lorenzo had the softest damn heart.

He’d never admit it. He’d probably laugh in my face if I said it out loud.

But I saw it. I always saw it.