CHAPTER 37

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Dahlia's POV

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"Is this your house? Wow, it's marvelous," I awed and Matteo smiled. "You have actually been here before," he said.

"After our wedding?"

He stiffened, "yeah.....yeah after our wedding."

He took me round the house showing me the ins and outs of the house. I pretended to be awed at the sight, I have actually been here before. "It feels weirdly familiar, like I have been here at all, I mean I am trying to remember," I rubbed my forehead pinching it slightly.

"Don't worry you will remember some day, it just needs time, don't force yourself." He said coaxing me.

After freshening up, I went down to cook dinner. I was cooking when I felt arms around my torso and I stiffened. "You don't know how long I have been wanting to do this," he said, resting his dark head on my shoulder and sniffing my hair. I struggled to hide how affected I was.