CHAPTER FORTY FIVE

"Okay, go on, I am all ears," Annabelle replied as she typed on the keyboard, making it give out some annoying sounds he did not like.

"Ana, you promised me that I would have lunch with you... please, can we go now? At least it is lunchtime," Luca pleaded as he used his other hand to arrange his already silky hair, which had a nice texture.

"Is that the reason you are acting so childish, Luca?" Anabelle laughed out loud as she got up from her chair.

"Yes, no, I did not do that because of you... I just wanted you to notice my new hairstyle, but I think I was wrong, so I am sorry for showing you," Luca explained as he got up and walked towards the exit when Anabelle ran to him and held his shoulders.

"Luca, where are you going? You just got here, and you are leaving already," Anabelle asked subconsciously.

"I thought you wanted to make fun of me, so I decided to leave," Luca answered calmly, with a blank expression.

"No, I was not making fun of you... okay, I was joking," Anabelle