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Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 280

Luca’s POV

James: Why did you ignore what I was trying to say to you?

I typed in a response and sent it after a few moments.

Luca: Maybe because I don’t understand eyes language? I didn’t even know you were trying to tell me something.

He started to send in a response almost immediately, and a rest came in after a few seconds.

James: Well, I was.

I scoffed a little and was tempted to ignore him and just drop my phone into somewhere, but ignored that thought and continued to type in a response.

Luca: Well, what did you want to tell me? You still are not saying a thing

James: Relax

James: What I was trying to say to you was that, did you see your brother beside you?

I glanced beside my almost immediately, checking to see if there was something unusual, but finding nothing – because everything about him still feels unusual to me in a way, starting from how grown up he looks.

Luca: Yeah, I see him. What’s up with him?

James: You need to speak to him.

I blinked a little as I ghosted my gaze over the text before starting to type in a reply, thumbs tapping away on the phone really lightly.

Luca: I do? Why?

James: Because he’s currently facing a whole lot of guilt at this very moment.

Luca: Oh… he is?

I glanced at him a little for a fleeting second, watching as he was bent over himself a little, doing some things on his phone in that moment, right before I averted my gaze from him to focus it back on my phone, and I realized that James had sent in a response.

James: He’s facing a whole lot of guilt at the moment. Guilt about making you worry unnecessarily, and he’s sure as hell beating himself up at the moment.

I read all what he had written, slowly seeing the sense that was in all what he had typed. He kind of have a point, he did look guilty somehow when our eyes had locked.

Luca: Oh…

Luca: I see where you are coming from right now.

James started to type in a response after a few seconds.

James: You’re going to have to start a conversation with him, and talk it all out. I doubt if he’d know how to start a conversation with you, because he probably feels you’re angry with him at the moment. Do you get where I’m coming from?

I started to type in a response almost immediately.

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