All Chapters of Betrothed To The Mafia Lord : Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

Sofia’s POV It wasn’t a surprise that one thing ended up leading to another and another until Luca had ended up lifting me up into his arms. I got completely lost in the kiss and the way he was squeezing and touching my body until the song came to an end. I stared up at him, blushing a little after we had broken out of the kiss. I glanced down at his lips and noticed how swollen it looked, and I was very sure my lips were also as picked at the moment. I wiggled out of his arms and was glad he released his hold on me without any fuss or arguments. I dragged my fingers into my hair for a few moments before mining towards one part of the wall where there were large wallpapers pasted against the walls.A startled breath slipped out of my lips as I moved closer to the wall and noticed who it was that was in those wallpapers. The one I was directly standing right in front of, was that of Luca and another man. I craned my head a little as I stared at the picture pointedly. I’d say fr

Sofia’s POV I breathed out in response to him and I felt his lips start to ghost over my arch throat once again, making me slowly start to shudder against his body once again.“I did mark you up pretty good the last time I did, bunny. Didn’t I? Look at how it’s still so visible…” He started to speak absentmindedly against my throat as his eyes scanned every visible spot on this part of my arched throat. I moaned a little at that, trying to arch my throat for him even more, because I was good for him, because I wanted to be good for him, because I wanted to be his good girl, because I wanted him to see and acknowledge the fact that indeed, I really was a good girl.He pressed his mouth into the curve joining my throat and shoulder together, and then he proceeded to pull a little bit of my skin past his lips, sucking it deep into his mouth and leaving his tongue over it in a way that made a throaty moan slip past my lips the very next moment.I was trembling and my legs was starti

Sofia’s POV Luca’s hand was outstretched in invitation and I slipped my hand into his, allowing him to help me out of the car. Paparazis started to take thousands of pictures of the both of us at once and tried to shove mics and cameras into our faces, and I felt like I was getting close in the midst of all of them with the way the noise went up a high notch. I squeezed hard on Luca's hand and pressed myself into his side, trying not to fall on my birthday due to how my legs were wobbling a little in the heels I had on at the moment.A few seconds kayer, the guards came out of nowhere and started to shove the paparazzi out of the way in an instant. I watched as one of the female paparazzi he’ll down as she got pushed, and I felt a pang of pity for hrt, and that feeling only started for a few seconds before I turned my head back around and shoved her out of my thoughts, after all, she had just recently disrespected my privacy and shoved some mic into my face rudely, not caring I’d be

Sofia’s POV “Oh.” I breathed out as I blinked up at him, as I started to wonder what it was that made him start to see me in a way like this, I mean, yes, our marriage was an arranged one, but if he hadn’t liked me for myself, then there was no way he’d have been able to be treating me this way only him had been able to treat me in my whole life.I could feel goosebumps start to bloom on my skin when Luca’s rubbed his palm over my bare arm, as he tugged me towards him into a hug, as he pillowed his head on my hair and kept on stroking my arm, at this moment, the urge to cry had completely deserted me, and in its place, laid lots of overflowing affection and gratitude. I started to wonder how my life would have been if I hadn’t enter out getting married to Luca, I started to wonder just how I’d have been living me life if I had been married off to another older person that wasn’t Luca, I wonder just how I’d have survived being treated in a way that wasn’t this particular way tha

Sofia’s POV Kayla called out instantly as soon as our eyes locked and I beamed at her and felt Luca’s hand release mine, indicating that I could go over to her if I wanted to. Kayla was already on her feet when I made my way over to her side and we exchanged a deep hug instantly, and I held her against me tightly, loving how she didn’t find thst weird and instead tightened her hold around my body as well. We broke the embrace after a few minutes and stared into each other's faces. The lights from the walls around this particular side of the roof were so bright that it felt like we weren’t on the roof of a building at all.I pulled her hands in mine and smiled at her and she returned the smile immediately, mirroring the excited expression on my face, I had a feeling she was trying really hard to keep her over enthusiasm on a lowkey tonight, which I find really cute and endearing because I know without even thinking, that she was going to crack before we’d be done with dinner t