Giulia X Luca Novels & Stories

Luca cursed angrily at his son again: "You, stupid son of a bitch! This is what I have been telling you about, dammit! You should have been the first to know about this, considering that you are the Lombardi heiress's husband. But what are you doing? You're playing and having too much fun with her instead of getting the information I wanted you to have!" His father is igniting his rage, but he still manages to control his burning desire to hit him. Like his father, he does not like the news, but he is confident that their reasons for disliking it are different. "Don't you have anything else to say, Calix?" Luca roared again. He is really furious and agitated upon the news that a Valentino ha

“You think I wanted this? You think I wanted her? The world doesn’t revolve around you, Elliott. Sometimes things happen whether we want them to or not.” I shoved him back, chest heaving. “Stop pretending like you didn’t plan this. You’ve been waiting for your chance to take her from me. And now you got what you wanted. A child. A family.” For a moment, Luca’s expression cracked. I saw something—regret, maybe—but he quickly masked it again. “You’re blind,” he said coldly. “Too blind to see the truth.” Then he turned and walked away, leaving me standing there with my rage.

LUCA "We are here," Luca said as the car rolled to a stop in front of the most beautiful villa I had ever set my eyes on. For someone who had been planning for a long time to go on a trip, I had certainly done a bad job making my own dreams come true. I turned to Luca to see him turn off the engine of the car that had been waiting for us at the airport. He had taken the keys from the driver and told the man to go home. If he weren’t my husband, I would have certainly been scared for my life.

I didn't need a signature to know it was from Victoria. I handed the note to Luca. He read it, a muscle ticking in his jaw, before crumpling it and tossing it out the window. Without a word, he pressed the button to raise the partition between us and Lorenzo. The moment we were secluded, Luca's lips crashed onto mine. The pent-up tension from the evening exploded between us. His hands roamed my body, igniting every nerve ending. I responded with equal fervor, losing myself in him. The drive home was a blur of heated kisses and wandering hands. As soon as we arrived, we barely made it through the front door before Luca had me pressed against it.

“Luca is a good man. Too bad I can’t have him. I really want him and I really love him but he only sees me as a friend.” Even though I wanted to badmouth Luca and call him all the terrible names in the world, I couldn’t do it in front of her after knowing how much the terrible man meant to her. She saved me from him so for her sake, I won’t say anything bad about him. “You might think I am lying about him because of your experience with him but he isn’t a terrible person. Yes, he has his flaws but if he were really a bad person I wouldn’t love him so much and want so much to be with him. He is like one of the few Italian wealthy men who still has morals.”

The lead enforcer instantly drew his gun, aiming it straight at him. Luca ignored the dark barrel of the gun. With a heavy thud, he dropped to his knees on the tiled floor barely six feet away from me. Vincenzo immediately shielded me behind him, his brows furrowed as he glared ice at the man on the ground. Luca scrambled forward, his hands clawing desperately at the cold floor. He looked up at me, his face an ugly mess of tears and snot. "Elena! I was wrong!" Luca bawled, his voice cracking from raw emotion.

“She said it herself. Last night, in the side wing, she pointed at his news and told everyone she had always liked him.” Luca stared ahead. He had thought it was only Bella trying to provoke him, but hearing it from someone else made it sound like a fact already spreading through their circle. Julian Romano. The man who had been competing with him since childhood. Luca gave a cold laugh and started the car again. “She doesn’t like Julian.” Mira said nothing. She bent to pick up the fallen roses, the softness in her eyes sinking into something darker. The car stopped outside a hotel owned by the Moretti family.

I look at Giulia, who seems as frozen and speechless as she does now. "Heavens, I never imagined such a proposal, of course I accept, my love!" I see her jumping into the lap of her now husband and kissing him passionately. "Now let's go for our ride, Mrs. De Luca, I want to take you to new heights today," Mattia whispers in my ear. I turn in his arms and surrender to the kiss we begin. “I love being called Mrs. De Luca!” We don't linger there any longer; we are called to start the ride and are enchanted by everything seen from above. We watch the beautiful sunrise, the orange sky gaining blue tones, and the sun rising on the horizon.

His mother, Giulia, looked like grace and steel wrapped in a high-waisted skirt and pearl earrings. I swallowed. "Ready?" Luciano asked. I shook my head. "Too bad," he said, grinning. "We're doing it anyway." Luciano stepped out first, straightening his sleeves. Then he reached back in, offered me his hand like. I stepped out of the SUV and onto the wide stone landing just as Giulia stepped forward. "My sweet girl," she said, pulling me into an immediate hug. "Finally. He brings you back and doesn't even tell us you're already perfect?"

Alexi sneered. Luca glared at Alexi furiously. Alexi looked uncomfortable but tried to maintain his composure. "If you ever disrespect my wife again, then I will kill you, Alexi" Luca warned him coldly. "Wife?" They all asked in confusion and shock. Luca is satisfied with their expression. "Yes, this is Emma Vitiello and she is my wife. Having the same first name doesn't make her Frank's daughter" Luca snapped. Frank paled hearing to this.