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Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 211

Sofia’s POV

It wasn’t a surprise that one thing ended up leading to another and another until Luca had ended up lifting me up into his arms. I got completely lost in the kiss and the way he was squeezing and touching my body until the song came to an end. I stared up at him, blushing a little after we had broken out of the kiss. I glanced down at his lips and noticed how swollen it looked, and I was very sure my lips were also as picked at the moment. I wiggled out of his arms and was glad he released his hold on me without any fuss or arguments. I dragged my fingers into my hair for a few moments before mining towards one part of the wall where there were large wallpapers pasted against the walls.

A startled breath slipped out of my lips as I moved closer to the wall and noticed who it was that was in those wallpapers. The one I was directly standing right in front of, was that of Luca and another man. I craned my head a little as I stared at the picture pointedly. I’d say from just staring at this particular picture, that Luca had to be five years younger than he was at the moment, because if I was being honest, Luca still looked like he was in his mid twenties at the moment.

I turned my head around to notice Luca staring at me intently, while still standing in the slot where I had left him at. I pointed at the wallpaper on the wall before starting to speak.

“When was this?” I said to him and watched as his lips thinned for a moment before he started to reply.

“I think eight or nine years ago.” He replied and I was honestly surprised by his response, it meant one thing and it was that this man right here never ages. I dragged my teeth over my lip before turning my head to stare at the wallpaper beside this current one, and it was once again Luca and that same boy. They looked even younger in this one.

After looking at over five wallpapers on the wall, I was convinced that there was something tying Luca to this particular man. After pondering on it for long moments, I came to the startling conclusion that this other guy was probably the guy that had been playing some kind of instrument along with Luca, in the recording which he had inserted into the usb and Bluetooth player, some time ago.

I glanced behind me to see Luca no longer in that particular spot, and was instead standing before the piano.

“Luca?” I called out and he turned his head around to stare at me instantly.

“Yea, bunny?” He called out after turning his head around to stare at me. I pointed at all the wallpapers without bothering to turn my head around once again, with my gaze still focused on his face, before I started to speak.

“Who’s this person?” I asked and watched as his face fell instantly. It wasn’t like his face fell dramatically, but after watching him for a while now, and mastering how his face works most of the time, I was able to pick out the little and barely noticeable expressions on his face after spending a lot of time ogling his handsome face.

“Oh, that.” He finally said after a moment and I watched as he glanced down at his hand, I followed his gaze to see him lightly gazing his fingers against the glass protector over the piano.

“Is he the same person who recorded that song with you?” I asked and at the same time pointed at the table to where the Bluetooth player was still sitting.

Luca nodded his head a little before turning his head around to stare at me, and I couldn’t miss the lack of spirit around his face at that very moment.

“Yeah, he’s the same person.” He finally replied, proving my thoughts and assumptions right effortlessly.

“Who is he though?” I continued, pressing in on him and I watched as he shook his head in order to get some of the curls out of his face.

“He’s my brother.” Luca replied after a few more moments had passed and my mouth fell open instantly.

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