Chapter 369

Luca’s POV

I felt like I had gone back in time in a way, since I was doing what I used to before– before Sofia and I had gotten emotionally and physically closer.

I was currently hovering over her, watching her as she sleeps.

She looked so peaceful right now, with her mouth slightly parted go puff out air every few seconds. The sight made my chest ache.

After Sofia fell asleep in the music, I continued to play the piano, because it brought me peace in a way.

There was once a time where the piano was one of my outlet, although that changed when Armani left for Los Angeles.

More like I sent him to Los Angeles.

The fact that my father had somehow found the time to make sure Armani and I learnt how to play a few music instruments amidst the entire Mafia trailing while growing up was crazy to me, but father made it work out in a way, and it did work out.

He had claimed he wanted us to master those things, as well as multiple languages in order to be like some sort of jack of all trad