Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 107

Sofia’s POV

I buried my face deeper into the pillows and dragged in another deep breath as soon as my mind started to register the fact that I was currently awake and not in a dream like I had thought for the first few seconds after I had woken up. I dragged in another deep breath and puffed it out slowly, feeling it get muffled against the side of my nose, mouth and against the warm surface of the pillow which my head was still buried against. I finally rolled around until I was laying on my back, and I stared up into the roof and bit on my lips as what was going to be happening today registered in my mind.

Today was a Monday, the start of a new week and it was officially the day that I was going to be starting painting… or learning how to paint, rather.

I raised my hand and pulled them out of the blankets to press it against my mouth to muffle the small sequek that had chosen that moment to slip out of my mouth, but it thankfully got muffled down by my hands.

I rolled my head to the side of the bed and stared into the space beside me and took in the empty space beside me. It was once again, back to the way it used to be immediately after I had gotten married to Luca.

Knowing that I was completely alone in the room, and with a certain part of my head already fully certain that Luca was currently at work, and not in any place around the house – I felt myself visible relax, and the way my shoulders had been unconsciously strung up eased out and I felt my muscles which had clamped up unconsciously, start to relax little by little until I was dragging in a deep breath and puffing it out without any kind of awkwardness.

I rolled to my side on the bed and breathed in deeply, dragging in the scent which I had come to realize was all Luca, deep into my whole lungs, and the scent which had been faintly drifting into my nose throughout the night – the way it had always done since the first day I started to share a bed with Luca, immediately after we got married— swept into my nose in waves and I felt myself inching closer to Luca’s side of the bed, wanting to get more of that particular scent.

It smelled of a lot of clean grass, and rain and snow and one scent which was way too light for me to perfectly identify. I dragged in another deep breath, feeling my chest heaving with the whole motion I was currently carrying out at the moment.

I caught myself after a little while when I realized that I had been about to inch myself completely into Luca’s space, all because I was trying to get more of his scent into my lungs.

Irritated and feeling something like disappointment at myself, I dragged myself out of the bed and puffed out a deep breath as soon as I was standing on the place beside the side of my bed. I lifted my hands up and stretched a little, feeling my body move in sync with my muscles in my shoulders, cracking a little, and that was it. I turned around in the particular spot which I was still standing in and picked up my phone from the bed side table, before pushing myself up to my full height once again.

My fingers ghosted over the phone as soon as it got automatically unlocked by my face, my eyes were straying towards the left upper side of the phone in order to check what the time was currently saying.

It says that it was currently some minutes past ten a.m in the morning, which was honestly really late, compared to the time which I usually wake up back at home. Which made me start to register the fact that I am literally almost free to do a lot of things here, compared to the things which I’d be able to do back at home.

I headed into YouTube and nodded my head once on seeing that the videos which I had downloaded on my phone last night had completely downloaded, over the night while I was asleep.