Chapter 22

Emilia's POV.

How can a blanket be so warm and smell so good at the same time? I tried to move closer to it and wrap it even tighter around myself. I should probably get out of bed and go see to Aria but I am kind of finding it hard to let go of this blanket not to even talk of leaving my room. No matter how close I already was to the blanket, it still felt like I was not close enough so I tried to move even closer, and then...

"Careful, baby girl. I am trying not to get too excited here." The blanket spoke.

I opened my eyes immediately and reality began to hit me. It was no blanket, okay? There was no blanket. It is just all Riccardo. Sweet-smelling and annoying Riccardo. I tried to move far away from him as rapidly as possible and ended up tangling my leg with the actual blanket which made me fall off the bed on my butt. I groaned at the pain and closed my eyes in embarrassment.

"Are you good, Cara?" He asked mockingly.

I mumbled a response under my breath and forced myself to g