Chapter 140 Unexpected Disturbance

• Proserpina hummed softly as she stood, drying her long mahogany tresses. It was morning; her yoga session had ended, the family had breakfasted, and after a quick, hard kiss, her Mafia Don had strode off into his study to be closeted there for hours, she thought.
• Louis had turned up, looking dapper and grinning from ear to ear. These days he had taken to sleeping at his new place, the one he and Serena meant to shift into permanently, following their winter wedding.
• Proserpina had been massaging her hair, and it took time to dry after a long, hot oil treatment, followed by a wash; something she had picked up from the sojourn in the East.