Betrothed To The Mafia Lord

Chapter 184

Luca’s POV

We both stared at each other pointedly in the next second, and I knew exactly what it was that he was

thinking about even before he could speak, making me lean forward against the table.

“I know exactly what you’re thinking about at this very moment.” I said to him quietly.

“Good, because it’s the logical thing to think of at the moment.” He said to me in response and I sighed

deeply.

“Trust me, I’ve thought about it. I did think about it as soon as she told me about it.” I said to him in the

next second, lifting my hand to tap absentmindedly on my phone on the top of my desk.

“So…” James started to speak and I shook my head immediately.

“They can’t do it.” I said to him almost immediately. Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

“They can’t? How sure are you?” He asked almost immediately and I rolled my eyes in the next

second.

“It’s how they respect me so much, I don’t think they can ever do something like that to my wife, have

they no fear left in them?” I said to him and watched as he nodded his head once before starting to

speak.

“Well, I do know how your guards respect and are afraid of you, so I guess you’re right. I’m just scared

for her because I wouldn’t want her to go through that kind of thing again.” James explained after a few

moments and I nodded my head once, completely agreeing with him because I’ve thought of all those

things as well.

A selfish part of me hated the fact that it sounded like James cared about my wife way more than he

was supposed to, but I shoved that feeling down instantly, making way for more positive thoughts into

my head. I sucked in a deep breath and pushed myself out of my feet.

I was going to visit the family of my wife, and the people behind that crazy act, are going to pay for

three sins directly to me.

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It was exactly four days after the night Sofia and I spent on the balcony, with her admitting Ynr cause of

her nightmare to me. I made my way into my car and it started moving almost immediately. I just got

back from a meeting which I attended on my own. We were way too booked and so, James and I had

to share ourselves and attend different meeting, instead of attending a meeting together like we usually

do.

I had thought deeply about a lot of thighs when I was back in the conference room of where I had

attended a meeting. And I had started to think about my life and some of my habits which I was still yet

to let go of.

James knew about the fact that I was still seeing a few women outside my marriage. And it was very

understandable of me, because I had needs and wouldn’t just shy around, waiting for whenever my

wife would get ready to have sex with me. It was also because I didn’t want to ever feel rushed with her

each time, which was why I had always ensured to not go anything that might seem too fast with her.

I have sex with a few other women whom I had been seeing before I got married, and they all knew

about the fact that I was married. At this very moment, I had decided to cut them all off and stop seeing

anybody outside my marriage, it just seem so wrong to be doing that at this point, and I had a feeling it

was going to break Sofia’s heart if she ever find out about the fact that I’ve always been getting laid

outside our marriage.

I couldn’t deny the fact that I had started to care for her really well, coupled with the fact that I adore her

so much. I didn’t want to keep doing this, knowing it was going to leave her sad if she ever find out, and

it doesn’t seem right anymore. And so, I called those women one by one when I was up in my office,

and I cut everything off with all of them. They had tried arguing or throwing a fit at first, but then when I

switched to a colder mood, they all told me they’ve heard me and understood what I had said, and then

Intended the call in the next second, one after the other.

I loved what I had with Sofia. It was completely different from what I had thought I was going to have

with her when I got married to her, but I wasn’t complaining one bit, because I liked this thing which I

had with her, so damn much. I had no idea about how it actually started, how I started to really care for

her, all I knew was that at this point, I knew I was really smitten with her, and I don’t even want to

bother fighting that particular feeling off.

I loved making her happy, I loved putting a smile on her face. I want to spoil her, and treat her to really

amazing stuff. I want to make her more happy than she already was, I want to treat her really right, like

I told her I was going to, right there on the balcony. I loved watching so many emotions play out on her

face, her face was a face in which you couldn’t use to play poker games, because whatever it is that is

going on in her mind, is going to be visible on her face in the next instant, a trait I find really cute

sometimes… while sometimes, I liked that I could be able to tell whatever it is that she is feeling, by just

staring at her.

Back in the office, I had decided to take her out on a date tonight. We were brought together without

any kind of contact before the wedding day and I felt that she still deserved to be treated to dates. Also,

we were still just getting to know each other and there were still a lot of things we didn’t know about

each other, and a lot of other things which we’d both wanted to know about.

Once the car drove into the compound, I alighted the car and made my way towards the house almost

immediately. It was currently some minutes past seven p.m in the evening, and it was pretty early for

me to be coming home from work. I had rounded things up today pretty fast because of the date I

already had planned.

I made my way into the house and started to look everywhere for Sofia, and I sighted her up in our

bedroom, after asking of her whereabouts from Matilda, the first person I sighted as soon as I poked

my head into the kitchen. She walked into my arms after staring at me in surprise that lasted for a few

fleeting seconds, and I wrapped my arms around her instantly, tugging her against me and breathing in

her warm scent. I tugged her face upwards as soon as she started to pull her face out of my chest, and

I leaned down to take her lips in a kiss, brushing my lips against hers and sucking her lower lip into my

mouth almost immediately. She whimpered quietly and tightened her hold against my side, just as I

started to pull out of the kiss.

“How are you, bunny?” I muttered while staring down at her, and she grinned up at me, her eyes going

into slits due to how wide and wide her smile was.

“I’m good,” She replied in a low voice.

“What got you smiling like this?” I asked, smiling a little at her, because of how contagious her smile

was. “Um, nothing in particular… I just feel nice, I guess?” She replied after a moment, her wide blue

eyes making me feel things in the middle of my chest.

“What to go on a date?” I asked her after a few moments and watched as the smile slowly drained off

her face, and as her eyes widened even more, appearing almost comical.

“A date?” Sbe asked in a whisper and I nodded my head once at her. I lifted my hand from her waist

and placed it on her head, sifting my fingers through her soft curls.

“We can go on a date?” She asked after a moment and I chuckled a little before nodding her head.

“Yes, bunny. We can.”

“Really?” She whispered and I leaned down to press my lips against her forehead.

“Yes, a dinner date.” I echoed patiently and she started to nod her head enthusiastically in the next

second.

“Yes, I’d like to go on a date with you.” She squealed the words out and I shook my head before

tugging on her cheeks adorably, before pulling her away from me.

“That’s good then. Go get ready.” I nodded my head towards the walk-in closet and watched her walk

through the door, her gown clinging to all the right places of her body.

I sinked into the bed and tugged my tie off instantly, and then I started to make a reservation for dinner

in one of the most exquisite restaurants here in Italy.