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Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 164

Sofia’s POV

I turned my head around until I was staring back at Kayla once again, and that was when I came to the conclusion in my head that it was going to be alright for me to offer her a seat at this point.

“Would you like to sit?” I asked her after a moment and stared as she grinned brightly at me before pulling the chair which Luca had only sat in for a couple of minutes, before sinking into it and turning around in the chair until she was facing me fully.

“I don’t think I’ve introduced myself to you yet.” I paused.

“My name’s Sofia.”

“Oh, I know, it was all over the news as well.” Kayla breathed out in the next second and I shifted a little after that.

“Uh, that’s good, I guess?” I said after a moment.

“I follow your husband on Instagram and Twitter in over a year and I was wondering if you have Instagram as well,”

I breathed out a small laugh after that as I pushed my hair out of my face, this lady sure was forward.

“I don’t have…”

“You don’t have Instagram?” She asked incredulously with an unreadable expression on her face and I hesitated before giving a firm nod of my head.

“Yeah, I don’t. It’s not really my thing.” I said to her as I reached forward to pick up my drink from the table to take a small sip from it. I’ve heard about the whole Instagram thing right since I was in high school and finally got access to a laptop, which got monitored a lot. I only brought myself to download Instagram and look up Luca yesterday, after we kissed for the first time ever since we got married.

I wasn’t all that surprised about him being popular because he was really popular right since I was in grade school, but I was still surprised nevertheless as soon as I had gotten into his profile and seen how good looking he looked online.

“Well, not everyone are into anything relating to social media, so I guess it’s pretty much understandable.” She finally said and I gave a nod of my head after a moment.

“You stay here in Italy?” I asked as soon as I had returned my drink back on the table.

“Oh no, I don’t. I am staying in America with my husband, we came here to take care of some things.” Kayla replied after a moment, her lips stretching out into a smile, and her eyes twinkled as the bright lights from the roof caught her eyes.

She looked really good and almost, for how fast she talked.

We continued to talk and she was doing most of the speaking with me contributing a word or two, laughing, nodding my head or just pointedly staring at her. She was also eager to talk about her marriage and I allowed her, because I had little to nothing to talk about when it comes to my own marriage, because what was I going to say to her in the first place? That my husband and I just started getting closer after getting married for over ten days.

Along the line, thirty minutes past with the both of us talking together although she was really fun and cool to discuss with, I was still extremely wary each time the conversation strayed towards Luca’s side and I’d barely give more than a few worded replies, because I didn’t even know if Luca was going to be cool with me talking about him, and even if he was, there wasn’t really much for me talk about to her.

It was like a breath of fresh air to me though, because it was the first time I was having a conversation that I really liked, with a girl like myself ever since ig it informed about the fact that I was going to be getting married to Luca, and although she was married, she was a bit older than I am. She hadn’t been surprised to find out that I was eighteen years of age because apparently it was all over the news as well, and I also hadn’t been surprised when she told me about the fact that she was twenty two years old, because she gave off the vibe of an early twenties to me as soon as she had started to talk to me, coupled with the aura in which she used in carrying herself around.

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