The car pulled into the villa's driveway.
Riley stepped out first and respectfully opened the car door.
A pair of long, strong legs touched the ground as Alexander emerged, carrying Xenia in his arms.
The sunlight fell on them, highlighting his protective hold over her.
Without stopping in the main hall, he headed straight up to the second floor.
Finally, they were back in the familiar comfort of their spacious bedroom.
"I need a bath," Xenia said hurriedly. "Alexander, I didn't get to clean up last night at the hospital!"
Alexander's eyes darkened when he heard this. He tilted his head toward her, his gaze hungry, like a wolf staring at its prey.
His voice was husky as he asked, "Your leg is injured, and you can barely stand. How exactly do you plan to take a bath by yours
