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Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 385

Luca’s pov

This night had taken an entire different turn than I had anticipated, to my utmost shock.

I thought to myself as I sank into the chair in my office. That had been where I had ran into because I couldn’t bring myself to go up to the bedroom along with Sofia.

Not only have I managed to make things even worse between us, I’ve managed to hurt her so much in the process.

If I had continue to kiss her and touch her like I usually do, then I’d have been feeling guilty that I was touching her intimately with the same hands I had used to touch another woman.

Never have I felt this much conflicted in my entire life, and Lola’s sudden, unexpected arrival to my club tonight, had only made things so much worse for me tonight.

I had promised myself that I was going to give her a toast tonight and try to make her feel really good about herself, and to offer her emotional support which I knew damn well that I should have shown her throughout the whole of today. I had told myself I was going to do all of that, right before Lola had showed up and turned everything completely around.

When Kayla had suggested that we all go dance, I knew I wasn’t Sofia’s favorite person right in that moment and I wasn’t sure how she’d feel if I take her to the dance floor only for things to be extremely tense between us, and so I remained silent until she voiced out something about being tired.

When she had been dragged off to go dance with Kayla, I hadn’t been able to take my eyes off hee, all the whole imagining myself on the dance floor with her, while my hands brushed over her waist and hips.

Travis went off to the restroom and James said he had to head home, which was shocking because venues like these were usually James’ favorite places to be in. I didn’t pay it much heed because Sofia had all my attention.

Everything was still fine until Lola suddenly showed up out of nowhere, sinking into the spot beside me. My eyes had widened in shock and I had hastiky put some space between us, while throwing a quick look over at Sofia and Kayla, who were thankfully lost into each other.

“Are you crazy?” I demanded while looking her up and down. The dress she had on now was a baby blue color, but the cleavage of the dress was nonexistent, and it stopped just beneath her butt.

“What the fuck are you doing here?”

I watched as she rolled her eyes. “To have fun, obviously. It’s a good thing that I coincidentally ran into you right now, you look good enough to eat, Luca.” She murmured while her tongue grazed her lips seductively.

Meanwhile, I was thinking up ways in which I could use to kill her in that very moment.

“You most be insane. You don’t do things coincidentally, are you stalking me now?” I demanded once again.

“You must think very low of me to think I’d ever do that. Of course I’d never stalk you, this is nothing but an innocent coincidence.” She argued, having the audacity to appear a little hurt.

“Okay? Now leave then.” I spat out but she only huffed and then her eyes strayed towards the dance floor.

“I’ll leave after I exchange a few words with your wife.” She eyed me up a little. “Your wife is extremely nice and encouraging, a cute little thing, surely she wouldn’t be that patronizing if she knew what actually went down between the both of us some weeks ago.”

My blood boiled as she spoke and I resisted the urge to strangle her in that particular moment.

It wasn’t long before Sofia and her friend returned from the dance floor, and Sofia obviously didn’t look happy.

‘Shit’

I thought to myself as I watched with anger as Lola kept on talking with Sofia, acting like they were suddenly best friends, meanwhile all of these is literally just an act.

It made me extremely angry and even though I tried to tune them out, at a certain point, I couldn’t take it any longer, and so I politely asked that she come with me so we could discuss something.

Lola already knew I was going to go off on her as soon as we’re away from ear shot, which was why she instantly began to speak before I could begin.

“Before you start to go off, I was only–”

“Are you insane? The fuck do you think you’re doing right now?” I demanded harshly, instantly cutting her off.

“I was making friends with her!” She responded and I scoffed.

“You’re insane, Lola. Do you hear me? Make friends with who? Stay far away from her. If you ever go close to her again, you’d be going against my direct order as the mafia lord of this city, is that clear?”

“I only wanted to make friends with her and nothing more, is that a freaking crime?” She huffed out and once again, I resisted the urge to strangle her.

“It’s a crime, Lola. So, stay away from the both of us.”

“You didn’t have this energy when you were fucking into me weeks ago.” She pointed out.

“That was a mistake which would never happen again. So, stay away. Good night.”

I rubbed my fingers against my forehead as I let out a long sigh. My head was pounding really hard, I wasn’t sure I’d be getting any real sleep tonight.

I reached into the drawer beneath my desk and fished out an aspirin, and then I chugged it down with some water.

I needed to fight all my wrongs with Sofia, as fast as possible.

There were a lot of things I needed to take care of, starting from a few of the neighboring Mafias who were plotting together to take me down, and then the unfortunate person who had sent those guys in black to Sofia’s art exhibition today.

I had so much to do, but unfortunately, my mind was too clog up with thousands of thoughts from Sofia to actually be able to focus on anything else.

It’s going to be a long night for me.

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