Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 345

Luca’s POV

It was finally a Monday morning, and as usual, it was hard to get out of the bed because of Sofia who was in it, but I ended up leaving it after kissing her head and tucking the bedsheets around her. I worked out a little that morning and was ready to leave the house in no time.

Sofia had come awake at a certain point when I had been dressing up, and that was when I remembered what I had been about to tell her.

When I lifted her in my arms because she always felt like it was where she belonged, with her hands around my shoulders and her legs around my waist. I was nuzzling into her throat and breathing in her sweet scent before starting to speak.

“Bunny?” I mused and she let out a small sound to indicate that she was listening.

“Remember when we talked about your brother?” I asked and she was pulling back to stare into my face almost immediately as she nodded her head.

“Yeah, I do.” Her eyes were widened a little and it was obvious that she hadn’t expected the conversation to be about her brother right now.

I leaned forward and pressed a kiss against the underside of her jaw at first, and then I breathed out. “I felt how much you loved him, and how tight your bond was with him– which is why I have arranged for him to come see you… today.”

Her eyes widened some more and her hands were clasping her mouth tight in the next moment, she was trembling against me a little which was very obvious that she was really shocked right now, as well as excited.

“Really?” She finally wispered, obviously still dinging it really hard to believe and I let out a low hum as I nodded my head at her.

“Can you do that?” She whispered next and I snorted.

“I can do anything, bunny. All you have to do is to ask.” I informed her, and a fleeting moment later, a muffled sound was slipping past her lips right as she wrapped my arms around my shoulders in a really tight hug. Her shoulders were shaking a little just as muffled sobs kept slipping out her throat.

“Shh… bunny, don’t cry.” I paused with a small grimace. “I don’t like it when you cry.” I wrapped my hand around her head to pull her head out of my shoulder.

She blinked wet lashes as she stared down at me, and sniffed a little, there was also a small smile on her face. “They’re happy tears.” She argued as she sniffed once again.

“Regardless, I don’t like it when you cry.” I murmured as I kissed a trail of tears on her cheeks, which made her smile brighten.