Chapter 180
Chapter 180
Luca’s POV
What is eight years in this issue with the assaulter? It was nothing to be honest, I was going to deal
with him in a way he wouldn’t ever forget. I hated men who acted like animals with a really intense
passion, it was those kinds of men that went to kidnap my cousin Aria in hopes of getting their sick
ways with her, and that only made me despise those kinds of people more.
I breathed out a small sigh, feeling my chest tighten up with the whole feeling that was currently coming
forward to assault my brains at the same time, almost to the point of me feeling almost overwhelmed. I
tugged Sofia against me even more, wrapping my arm more firmly around her waist and carding my
fingers through her hair, moving my fingers to the front of her face to move some part of the hair on her
face, to the side of her ear.
I leaned down and tugged her face upwards a little, until I was pressing my lip against the top of her
head, dragging my lips softly against her forehead and puffing out a tiny breath against her sweaty
skin. I moved my lips and buried it in her hair, breathing in her clean and fresh scent. I rose to my full
height after a few seconds, and I tugged her into my arms, hugging her fully against my body.
“Thank you for telling me, bunny.” I started to say in a low voice, striking my hand down her back, over
hot suit jacket and her hair, and after a little pause, I continued.
“The fact that you trusted me enough to talk to me about it, is such a nice feeling and I love the fact that
you trust in me this much.” I continued, feeling my chest start to swell as I continued to speak adfth a
moment, breathing in and out deeply.
“I’ll always protect you, I swear it.” I whispered these words fiercely, pulling her even tighter against me.
At this point, it felt like she had started to sob once again, and I was in my own space in my head,
being faced with a lot of emotion which I had started to feel out of nowhere, for Sofia.
She buried her face into the middle of my chest and sobbed quietly, her body shaking and shuddering a
little as she sobbed and cried, and I stroked her hair without saying a thing, wanting her to cry out if she
needed to.
She lifted her head out of my chest after a few moments to stare up at me, and there were trails of
tears sliding down her cheeks in that moment. Her eyes also had tears swimming around in them. She
was hurting really bad and I really wished there was something I could do to make all the hurt go away.
“You– you are not disgusted?” She whispered, lower lip quivering as those words left her lips. I stared
down at her confusingly at first, wondering what it was that she was talking about. I squinted a little
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speak when I didn’t get eBay it was that she meant.
“Um, you’re not disgusted by the fact that…” she trailed off and choked back a sob, and I started to
card my fingers through her hair in Ynr next second.
“Shh, shh. It’s going to be alright, ok?” I said to her in the next second, stroking my fingers through her
hair and holding her against me with my other hand.
She shook her head instead in the next second, before starting to speak once again.
“Um, you’re not disgusted by the fact that someone had done that kind of thing to me before, that I’ve
um, be touched and um –“ She continued to speak after a moment, stuttering through her words and I
cut into her words as soon as what she was trying to say had started to sink into my head.
“Jesus, Sofia.” I breathed out, cutting into her sentence and she slapped her lips shut in tne next
second, swallowing back the rest of her words and sterimg up at me with wide opened eyes.
“Why the fuck would I be disgusted?” I demanded, because I genuinely do not understand why she’d
think that. Something that had happened in the past, and was most definitely not her fault… So why in
heavens would I be disgusted?
“Um, because… it was disgusting of me to have allowed someone to have touched me that way?” I
breathed out a low breath as soon as her reply has sankes into my head, and I started to shake my
head in the next second.
“You had no power over it when it happened, so it wasn’t your fault. Do you understand?” I called out to
her and watched as she stared up at me before finally nodding hot head once. I was about to lean
down and kiss her forehead once again when she started to speak once again.
“So it means you’re not disgusted with me, right?” She asked, and it was at that moment that I
understood that she needed a bit of her reassurance that I wasn’t in any way disgusted with her or
feeling any kind of disgusted way towards her. I sighed a deep breath into my lungs and puffed it out
slowly from my nose and mouth in a small puff, and then I started to lean down towards her, with our
eyes locked together.
I didn’t bother replying to her and just decided to lean down and take her mouth in a kiss, startling a
gasp from her mouth and swallowing it down instantly. I deepened the kiss instantly, swallowing the
second sound that had started to bubble in the lowest part of her throat as soon as I had started to
stroke my tongue into her mouth, sliding my tongue against hers and using it to stroke the roof of her
mouth. I didn’t leave tne kiss innocent one bit, and instead made it as dirty as I could, swallowing up
her whimpers and stuttered choked moans as I worked her lips beneath mine, holding her head in
place with my grip in her hair, and the fact that she’d always let out a choked whimper each time I
tugged on her hair, sent a low burn of twisted pleasure and heat directly into my dick.
I lifted my mouth off hers after a few minutes, and watched as she sucked in deep gusts of air straight
into her lungs as soon as lips were free, her eyes looking even more glassy than they were before, and
there was a burning heat in the depths of her eyes now, which I was pleased about. I buried my fingers
into her hair even more, and I tugged on the back until her head was tipped back and she was staring
straight up at me. I leaned down and pressed my lips and the curve of her ear, tightening my hold on
her waist before I started to speak.
“Does that feel like I was disgusted?” I breathed out into her ear and she shuddered a little before
starting to shake her head– or tried to, because the firm hold I had in her hair prevented her from
moving her head around, and she had to stutter out a response instead.
“N- no.”
“I guessed right then.” I mumbled against her ear before sucking her lobe into my mouth. I moved
lower, kissing my way down her throat and I stared to suck into a hickey I had left on a particular spot
on her neck last night when we had been about to sleep. Her head went even slack in my hold, falling
backwards to bare her throat more to me as small choked whimpers and stuttered moans started to
escape her throat as I sucked on the hickey.
I lifted my lips after a few moments, rising back to my full height and loving how drunk dazed she
appeared, her heavy lidded gaze finding it hard to stay open as she tried to stare at me through tiny
slits, and I chuckled a little as I stared down at her, my hands still holding her to me.
I leaned down and loosened my hold on her hair to slide it down her back, until my hand was gripping
her thigh. I did the same with my other hand and once both my hands were on the same spots around
her bare thighs – because she was currently in a small skirt, and I lifted her up in a single move.
She was startled at first, a small sound sliding out of her lips as her hands made to grasp at my
shoulders, just as I tugged her thighs around my ribs and sides, so she’d be a head higher than I was
in this position, and she stared down at me with wide eyes and parted lips, her hands holding tightly to
my throat.
It was the first time I was completely lifting her into my arms since we got married and the only question
that crossed my mind in the next moment, was the fact that why hadn’t I tried this out since all these
while.