Chapter 190: Do Not Disturb

Savannah I’ve always hated packing, so Roman doing it for our Italy trip feels like divine intervention. I swear someone up there took pity on me and sent me a man who’s good at literally everything I’m not. “You sure you’ve got everything you need?” Reese asks, leaning against the doorframe with his arms folded. I nod—even though we both know I wasn’t the one responsible for gathering anything. I’m already in the car with a bottle of water while Roman handles the luggage like the competent adult he is. Reese straightens when he sees me approaching. I stop right in front of him. “I haven’t properly thanked you for helping me with the tests,” I say softly. “That was very kind of you. So… thank you, Reese.” “Make me two sandwiches and we’re even,” he replies, pretending to be serious. I smile and give him a quick hug. He goes completely still, shocked, and before he can react, I rise on my toes and peck him on the cheek. He freezes. His whole body goes stiff. Then his eyes lift immediate