Cassidy's brow lifted slightly. "You will be home alone in Vienna."
Bianca shrugged one shoulder. "I'll just spend the time with my family and wait until Don comes back."
Waiting. That was the theme of her life lately, wasn't it?
Waiting for Luciano to forgive her.
Waiting for him to want her.
"Good," he said softly. "You shouldn't be alone right now. You need people to take care of you."
Something in his tone must have struck a chord because her gaze softened.
Then suddenly—
She leaned closer to him. Her fingers grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him toward her.
Cassidy barely had half a second to register what she was doing before she leaned forward, aiming to kiss him.
But Cassidy turned his face just enough.
Her lips brushed past his cheek instead.
Bianca pulled back slowly, her brows knitting together in confusion and embarrassment. "What… what is going on right now?" she asked.
"Bianca… I…" He shook his head slightly. "You're married."
