บททั้งหมดของ Sold To The Mafia Don: บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

Lucy's POVI didn't know what it was about surviving an explosion that gave me an unfathomable thrill. I had seen lots of them, even caused two other explosions in my life but they were all tests at the safe house. The adrenaline I got from surviving the last one put more determination into my veins.My goals were focused, my mind much clearer like I'd drunk a gallon of the world's strongest energy drink. I was on cloud nine but as the hours went by, my body had begun to drag. I guessed it was temporary because now sat at the dinner table, my head in my hands as I waited for Faye to bring Luca down to eat.We'd cooked mushroom risotto, some Italian dish that Faye had just taught me. She said we'd do lasagna next time which I looked forward to. The food looked great, the wonderful aroma, and my stomach rumbled with the need to eat. I wondered what was taking Luca and Faye so long.I sighed, shifting in my seat but wincing when a muscle in my back pulled. The ache traveled through my bo

It's been about two weeks since Alexa and Maddox came back with Angel, and two weeks since I saw her too. I'd mostly been confined to Luca's penthouse healing up. Faye had been the best. She came over every day and we cooked something new together. Having dinner, she, Luca, and I had become somewhat of a routine.Ever since Luca and I's uh... bonding, I've been staring at him a lot more than I usually do. I've noticed a few key things like how his jaw ticks when he's angry or how he crosses his arms over his chest when he's serious or not in the mood for something. He licks his lips a lot, mostly when he's glancing at me, something that had failed to go unnoticed by my mind.Something had changed. Being around him was more comfortable than anything. My mind though tasked with many thoughts, had been more settled. I didn't have as many nightmares. Safe to say, I was getting better.Something told me it wouldn't last but I wasn't dwelling on that.I was just so relaxed these days that I

I pulled a large tee over my head and sighed when it was finally settled on my body, letting out a low sound of victory. That had taken a lot of time to do. My body was sore and moving a single muscle hurt. I made my way downstairs, my bare feet silent on the cold floors. I went down the stairs and to the kitchen to see Luca on his phone and he looked freshly showered.How long did I take?I sat down across from him and he placed his phone down."How are you feeling?" he asked simply but my heart fluttered and the hint of care I heard in his tone."Like a punching bag," I answered and a plate with a sandwich was slid in front of me. I looked up at Luca who had settled down with his own plate."Finish that and I'll give you something to help with the pain," Viitore said and I nodded, not really knowing how to answer anymore.He choked me. Well, I had choked him too...He made me a sandwich and now, he's going to give me something that'll help with the pain I was in.It was like I was i

"Welcome Lucy, to Pride," Faye cheered as we walked into the large spa and salon. The reception was filled with women of different shapes, sizes, races, and religions, all waiting for something as they softly chatted amongst themselves. Faye pulled us to sit next to two girls who looked a lot like twins, hijabs covering their faces."Luca owns half this company so everything we're going to do is free!" Faye cheered like that was the greatest news she's heard since Target."Luca owns this?" I asked surprised and the older woman nodded."This among many others," she commented and I sat back in my seat, speechless. How rich was he exactly?"So what are we waiting for?" I asked and Faye hummed, looking through her bag, and pulling out a phone."Oh, some lady called Lin. She's the owner basically. Knows Luca. She's the one doing our makeovers today."I nodded at Faye's words as we waited for her to text someone."So... what's our agenda?" I asked Faye."Well first we have chiropractic adju

Luca's POV I poured myself a glass of water and chugged it down slowly. I sighed in satisfaction as I set the glass on the table, leaning against the counter. I bowed my head and rolled my shoulders, my body aching from all the fighting and boxing I'd been doing all morning. The past few days hadn't been easy. Finding a dress for Lucy was harder than I thought it would be but I managed to pull it off. I thought of the white box with the light brown ribbon that sat in my room, ready to be delivered. I couldn't stop the worry that slowly seeped its way into my heart. Worry that Lucy wouldn't like the dress I got her. It was much different from what most would wear to such an event, I would know I've been going to them since I was 18 but something urged me to stand firm with the dress. I would love to see how she looked in it. The ding of the elevator sounded in the quiet room and my mother's chatter filled the penthouse. I moved around the counter, leaning against the kitchen door