Amara's POV
"Good night everyone, me and Amara are going to bed." I rest my mug on the table, the maid immediately comes and picks it up before scurrying away. Lisa walks up to me and kisses my cheeks saying goodnight as we finish up with the family. Matteo interlocks his hands with my own causing me to look down, the warmness of his devours my cold ones. The minute we enter the bedroom, Matteo releases his hold as we walk towards the bed.
"Alright, who's sleeping where?" I asked, folding my arms. Christmas Eve was in a few days so we had to make a schedule. "I don't mind sleeping on the couch-"
"No."
"No?" I repeated.