Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 265

Luca’s POV

“Hello there, once again.” I watched as Sofia interacted with James. They were currently standing a good amount of feet away from each other and I was super glad that she had decided to change into something else before coming down the stairs. She was currently in a blue colored gown that I thought complimented her eyes so much, and a her strands of her hair was framing her face a little with the rest rolled into a bun on the top of her head, but unlike back in the room which she used in painting whereby a pencil held it up, it looked like she used a fucktons of ribbons and hair clips to hold it up in such a classy way, making the bun look loose and firm at the same time.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you once again, and I assure you that you did leave a really huge impression on me the last time we met.” James said to her after a few moments and even bowed his head a little in a way that made me roll my eyes a little.

“Oh, I guess that’s a good thing? Or a bad thing?” I watched as Sofia asked as she pushed a strand of her hair to the back of her ear, just as James started to shake his head in response to her question.

“Oh, no, you leave a really good and impressive impression.” He reassured her, and with how Sofia wasn’t acting like she really cared about what he was saying because she was barely staring up into his face despite the fact that they were having a conversation at the moment, made me almost start to laugh at that moment.

“Oh alright.” Sofia responded to him and that was all, that was literally the end of the conversation because she was turning around until she was staring at me in the next moment, and I cracked a little smile at her, watching as she averted her gaze a little after a few seconds.

“Alright, I think we should all sit down.” I started to say as I walked around until I was at the top of the table. I pulled the seat exactly beside my seat, where Sofia usually sits if we were alone, and held it out for her until she was seated in It. I gestured for James to take the seat on the other side of the table and he did it after a few seconds.

James started to talk to me about a meeting which we were supposed to attend early tomorrow morning and I was honestly not fully paying attention to what he was saying, only like half of my attention was completely on him, the rest of my attention was on Sofia. She was tapping away on her phone but doing it in such a way that it wasn’t all that obvious, because her hands were currently on her thighs and she was doing her thing on her phone.

My eyes kept straying to her thighs and how her blue gown had ridden up now that she was sitting down. Her keys were pressed against each other, but that only managed to make her thighs look a little bit bigger than it actually was. I used to think I was going to miss the types of women I previously used to go for, but if I was going to be honest with myself, I didn’t miss that part of me one bit.

It was probably because how Sofia was filling up every void inside of me without even realizing it, she was filling it up in such a way that made it hard for me to even be able to think of someone else, because all that was always in my head day in day out, was Sofia and always Sofia every damn time, and I wasn’t complaining one bit because she was more that perfect and enough for me.

I lifted my head and turned around to glance at James to see him staring at me pointedly, and I just know I wasn’t going to be living this particular one down anytime soon because I was a lot sure that he was going to bring it up to me every damn time.

Well, screw him because I have Sofia and just can’t admire her when she’s literally right there beside me being all hot and dangerous to mankind.

My mind started to drift back to dinner right here with Sofia whereby the whole thing had started to Witt me wanting to feed her the rest of her food because she had barely eaten a thing, and I was a lot glad that I had done that because apparently she haven’t been eating lunch when I used to think she ate those every damn day.

I might end up having to have a talk with Matilda and Sarah.

As soon as that thought was popping into my head, I was shoving it out the next moment because Sofia was grown up and old enough to know if she was feeling hungry and in the mood for some lunch or not.