Lyra's POV“Lyra? What in the world are you doing in here, Hoping you'd find pictures of me hanging around?” Luca teased.I scoffed, “I can I explain, I was just came in here to check on you incase you arrived and I didn't know. So you don't need to dwell on it, I haven't even spent two minutes in here.”He smirked, “You are slightly explaining too much. The details wasn't really necessary.”I gulped, because I realized he was right. I could have given a simplee explanation and he wouldn't even argue.Feeling embarrassed, I approached the door to leave. Luca stood in my way, “I couldn't say you could leave just yet.”I clenched my fist, “Now you are getting on my nerves again. You surely need to rest and so do I.” I said.“Fine, Fine. I was just messing with you.” He said and chuckled.He moved aside for me, I walked but stopped as soon as I reached him, before turning around. “Is that your mother? The portrait.”Luca's eyes found it's way to the photo hung on the wall. “Yes..that is
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