Chapter 212 Out Of Fantasy

• She sat up, her heart quickening, and reached for her phone on the nightstand. The screen lit up—4 a.m. She immediately dialed Leonardo’s number, but it rang unanswered. Her brows furrowed.
• He wouldn’t leave her. Not during their honeymoon. Not after the way he’d held her all night, as if even in sleep he was afraid to let her go. Still, some irrational fear crept into her mind. Something could’ve happened. What if—?
• She pushed the thought away, sliding out from beneath the sheets. The cool morning air brushed her bare skin, making her shiver. She glanced down—completely naked, of course. Leonardo hadn’t let her wear a single thing last night, growling possessively whenever she’d even tried. She smiled faintly at the memory.