Santoro's POV“Drive safe, okay?” I said as I leaned down and planted a kiss on Lucia’s lips.She giggled, full of herself like always. “Of course. And tell your mom goodnight for me.”She climbed into her car, waved like she was Miss Spain and then drove off while I turned back toward the front door.The moment I stepped into the living room, my mother clapped her hands together like she just won bingo.“Well done, Santoro!” she said proudly. “You finally got rid of that Sofia girl today and I’m so proud of you, my son.”I dropped onto the couch, feeling like someone had knocked the air out of me. “Yeah… great.”She frowned. “Oh, not this long face again.”“Mom,” I sighed, rubbing my forehead, “Sofia… she really did a lot for us.. for me, personally and you can’t deny that.”My mother rolled her eyes so hard I thought they’d fall out. “There you go again! Always soft! Always emotional! I don’t know why you act like this. You’re a man, Santoro. A strong one. Stop thinking with you
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