Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 112

Sofia’s POV

I allowed my eyes to slide open after a little while and I started to absent mindedly move my feet a little, loving how cute my feet looked at this very moment, as it looked all clad in a pair of pop socks and a pair of sandals coupled with some really thin straps. I puffed out a deep breath and dragged in another one in tbe very next second, the fact that I was planning to start the whole painting thing today, even though I knew perfectly well that I hadn’t started to watch any kind of tutorial video relating to painting yet.

I knew that I could just start watching one of those videos right now, since it wasn’t like I was actually doing a single thing at this very moment, but I still wasn’t feeling really up for it.

Perhaps I’d start to watch them after I have gotten some food into my stomach as well as all of my drugs. And if I end up setting up the whole place where I’d be painting in, I might just not start a thing yet if time have already gone too much in today, and might as well shift the main thing to tomorrow.

I slowly started to sit up and I puffed out the breath which I had dragged into my lungs moments ago, loving how my chest was expanding and tightening up only to expand after a few seconds. I lifted my fingers up to brush the few whips of hair which I had left out of tne hair which I had packed behind my head, and when it got all tangled with my two fingers, I had to add my second hand into the mix, in order to get the hair untangled for the two fingers of my other hand, without pulling on my hair way too much.

I suddenly felt like turning on the television and checking if there was going to be something on there evigh would be enough to hold my attention for now, at least until my breakfast gets ready.

I moved myself into a more straighter sitting position after a few more seconds, and then I picked up my phone from the top of my skirt, and then I raised the ohone across my face, in order for the automatic face scanner in the top of my phone to scan over my face and get the phone automatically unlocked that way. As soon as tbe phone gets unlocked, my eyes moved towards the left upwards side of the phone to zero in on the time.

It was currently some minutes after twelve p.m, which means we weren’t in the morning anymore and were now in the afternoon.

I started to wonder where the body guards were, because it was unusual for me to see one of them wander through the house in order for them to perform their normal check up around the house, even though I wasn’t going anywhere that particular day. And today, it’s been hours since I’ve been awake and I haven’t seen any sign of them.

I even wanted to ask them a few things, that was one of the reasons why my mind has slowly wandered towards their directions, some moments ago.

I wanted to ask them if their boss, my husband, had relayed some messages to them and for them to tell me what those said messages were immediately. I knew that Luca was going to be leaving a message behind for me, that he was going to be leaving it with them, and not with Matilda or Sarah. I could tell starting from the second day after I had gotten married to Luca, the whole message which he was supposed to say to me, he had passed it unto the guards, and the guards had been tbe one to even introduce me to Sarah, and not the other way round.

So, I was like a hundred percent sure, or at least almost a hundred percent sure, that Luca had indeed left a message for me, that it was going to be with tbe guards.

But they were currently no where to be found.

If Luca had indeed left a message for me with them, aren’t they supposed to have come into tne house to come find me already?