Chapter 168 His Confession

• Leah’s head snapped toward him, her face burning as she gave him a wide-eyed look of disbelief. “Stefano,” she whispered in mortification.
• Oh God, how reckless this man was! He had no shame or filter—talking about sex as if it were the most normal thing in the world.
• And when did he start to care? Huh! At home, he acted as if she were the only one longing for his touch, as if he was giving in out of obligation. Leah rolled her eyes and threw her cold, emotionally distant husband an annoyed glance.