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Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 337

Luca’s POV

I knotted my tie while throwing a quick glance at the wall clock was, we were already running late and the venue was at least a thirty minutes ride away.

“Bunny? Are you almost ready?” I called out as I picked up my guns and shoved them into their respectful positions on my body, as Sofia called out a response.

“Yeah… but, I can’t reach my zip, can you please come give me a hand?”

I made my way towards the dressing room and was speechless as I closed the distance between us to stop behind her. Feelimg floored concerning how perfect she looked, I pinched the zipper and carefully pulled it up.

The dress was silver in color, and the straps holding the gown up was tiny silver linings. It was long, although the slit at the left side of the dress was so high, it was directly under her bubble butt.

She turned around to glance up at me and I puffed out a deep breath as I cupped her cheeks in my hands.

“I guess you’re going to call me stunning right now?” She asked and I let out a thoughtful hum as I shook my head.

“Nope, not this time.” I responded and she giggled, sounding very melodious.

“Could have sworn that was what you were going to say, since that’s what you call me a lot these days.”

I glanced around for her shoes and when I spotted them, I went to pick them up, and then I crouched low before her and positioned one sandal before her.

“Although you look stunning as fuck right now,” I began to speak after glancing up at her for a moment.

“The first thing that popped into my head when I first saw you in this dress, was that you looked ethereal.” I murmured, and then I was helping her into the sandal and doing the buckle up.

“Oh.” She whispered as she held onto my shoulder firmly when I helped her with her second sandal as well.

“Yeah, really, really ethereal.” I murmured as I pushed myself up to my feet. I leaned down and pressed a kiss over the exposed curve of her shoulder.

“You look like an angel… like a really slutty one though, because this slit is really doing crazy things to me.” I finally continued as I took a couple of steps away from her, while shoving my hands into my pockets because it really is hard for me to keep my hands away from her.

“Now, hurry… we’re running late already.”

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