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Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 348

James’ pov

After that dinner with Blair, it wasn’t a shock that I was unable to get her out big my head. After the little things we had been able to talk about, I had noted a few things about.

One; there was definitely something about her that she wasn’t letting on.

Two; she was definitely living a hard as hell life.

Three; the way she had almost wanted to drawn in alcohol, and the response she had given, indicated that there was definitely more to her than she was letting on.

And finally, I wasn’t even sure Blair was her real name.

Of course, I had tried to make some researches, giving my men the assignment to look up anything they could about her. Her name brought no results that was related to her, which indicates that indeed, she had given me s fake name.

I made some one on one research around where she reside at, and the people I had questioned said she never brings anyone home and had always kept to herself, but altogether she doesn’t return home every night. After that whole research, I was sure of one thing, and it was that there was more to Blair than she was letting on. I was still finding it weird that she had claimed to have no one to call, back at the hospital.

I was definitely intrigued, but was I put off? Absolutely not. It feels like she was a cute little onions, with a lot of wrappers, and in order to get to the actual onion, the wrappers needs to be peeled one after the other. That was exactly how Blair feels right now, and I was very much still interested in unwrapping her.

The fact that she had no Idea of who I was, was like the icing on the cake. I liked that she thought I was just an arrogant Ceo or something like that, but even though it was very obvious that I was fully loaded financially, she didn’t throw herself at me and hasn’t even entertained the thought of giving me a kiss when I had suggested she does that in exchange for the dinner. It was all a really new experience for me and I definitely wanted more of it, I thought to myself as I made my way into my car.

It was a Wednesday, and Saturday seems really far, lord knew I couldn’t wait to see her again.

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Luca’s POV

Wednesday were the longest days in a week and I wasn’t really fond of it, throughout the time I had spent at the office, I had been looking forward to going home to Sofia the whole time.

As I held her against me while some quiet music played in the background, I felt so contented and satisfied in that moment. It wasn’t long before Sofia was turning around to stare down at me. We were currently in the indoor gym and after some push-ups, I was taking a overly long break, because Sofia felt so good against me and because I couldn’t get enough of her.

“Remember what I told you I wanted to talk about on Monday morning, right before you had left for work?” She asked and I let out a small hum in response.

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