Page 70 of Loving the Greek Billionaire

Stavros gave Adonis’s shoulder an approving pat.

The return to Mykonos was smooth since the water was calm. As they traveled to the hotel, Rose mused over Adonis’s mishaps. Both times Stavros had been the first responder and the one Adonis clung to, cementing the idea in her mind that Mr. P didn’t spend enough time with his children. Yet Nefeli and Adonis didn’t seem to mind. They were happy enough to spend time with their father and yet they were more drawn to Stavros. So strange. She wondered if she would ever unriddle the dynamics of this wealthy family.

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“Care to watch the sunset with me?” Leo asked Rose.

“Always.” She ran a hand through her wavy hair.

Leo itched to run his fingers through its softness. “Mr. P is looking forward to tucking the children in.”

“Good.” Rose agreed that Mr. P needed to spend more time with his kids.

They said their goodnight to the kids, and Rose headed for the door leading out to the beach.

“This way, Rose,” Leo said.

She looked confused. “I thought we were going to watch the sunset.”

“We are, but first we’re going to take a little ride.”

“Do I need to change?” She indicated her blue sundress.

“You’re fine as you are. Just grab some sandals, and we’ll be on our way.”

She slipped on her sandals and picked up her bag.

He removed the bag from her shoulder. “We’re not toting the kids. You won’t need that.” He set it on the table, letting one hand linger on her arm. “I’ll take care of you.”

Her eyes radiated warmth. “I’ll hold you to that.”

He chuckled. “As you should.” He placed his hand on the small of her back and guided her to the car.

A short drive later, they arrived at their destination.

“I’ll text you when we’re ready to leave,” he told Plutus.

“Very good, sir.” Plutus drove away.

“Welcome to Alefkandra,” Leo said. “Also known as Little Venice.” He linked his hand with hers and walked them toward the water over the dark marble paving stones grouted with white cement.

“Why is it called that?” Rose asked. “Are there canals and gondolas?”

“No. Early ship captains built unique and magnificent homes overhanging the sea. I think that’s where it draws its name. As you can see, the streets are incredibly narrow and don’t allow for cars. That’s why Plutus had to drop us off. I hope you don’t mind the walk.”

“I love the walk. I have more time to admire the architecture.”

“And I have more time to admire you.” Leo dropped a kiss on her cheek and was pleased to see his words brought a slight blush to her cheek. One of his favorite pastimes was seeing shades of rose bloom on Rose’s face. “I got us a table at Montparnasse.”

When they were seated at their table, Rose said, “I can see why it’s called Little Venice. They built the homes right up to the water. The waves are practically lapping at our feet. Do they ever worry about flooding here?”

“I don’t know. But there’s no mention in the weather of a storm or flood tonight so we should be safe.”

The waiter brought their drinks.

Leo adjusted his chair to be closer to Rose and took her hand.

She stared out over the water. “The view is truly beautiful.”

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