Chapter 316


    Sofia’s pov


    For the first morning in three days, I woke up without feeling like I was going to burst into frustrated


    tears. I could still feel Luca’s firm arms around me as he held me against him. Even in his sleep, he


    was always holding onto me like he’d never let me go. I nced up at his face and took in the stress


    lines that were now marking the top of his, it was very obvious that he was very much stressed and


    needed to get as much rest as possible, but I was sure he was going to be out of bed in an instant if I


    needed him.


    Damn my stupid body for reacting to him the way I had did that day when I had thought he had been


    about to hit me. What had I even been thinking? I mean, it wasn’t like Luca had ever made me feel like


    he was ever got to every a finger on me. The only time he has everid a finger on me was


    whenever he was spanking my ass, which also doesn’t frequently, unfortunately.


    Well at least he had said we were going to talk about it some other time, I really hope we got to talk


    about it as soon as possible, I didn’t want anything to hang between us. I carefully rolled out of his grip


    and made sure he hadn’t stirred awake, before carefully padding towards the bathroom.


    I didn’t take my bath, all I did was to wash my face and empty my dder, and then I made my way


    downstairs. I knew he was going to be really hungry when he wake up, so attempting to make him


    breakfast doesn’t seem like a bad idea to me now.


    To think I had thought I was going to be subjected to cooking against my will, like a dutiful wife was


    supposed to as soon as I had gotten married now sounded so absurd to me, because here I was,


    wanting to prepare something for my husband, on my own will, because I knew it was going to make


    him happy.


    I didn’t know my way around the kitchen all that much, but from the time I’ve spent in here with Matilda,


    I knew it wouldn’t be hard to whip something up for him.


    And that was where Matilda had met me when she arrived in the kitchen, and as expected, she didn’t


    fail to express just how shocked she was to see me cooking, but I only giggled at the scandalous


    expression on her face. It was as if she sensed the change in my mood in sn instant, because she was


    asking me if all was now alright, and so informed her that Armani had now been found.


    Throughout the time Luca had left and hadn’t returned, I had spent most of the day with Sarah and


    Matilda, Sarah had been scared because she had missed him for years only to hear that he had been


    kidnapped a day after he had arrived here in Italy, and that had only made me feel really worse. That


    night, I hadn’t really gotten any sleep, instead, I had spent most of the night longing for Luca and crying


    and also praying nothing happens to Armani. I hadn’t eaten the next day exceit for a few things here


    and there which I had to force down my throat because I knew using drugs on an empty stomach was a


    definite no.


    It was exactly why Matilda had noticed the change in my mood instantly, and after a few more


    moments, she assisted me and in no time, breakfast wase ready. Because I didn’t want Luca to


    leave for work today, he barely gets any rest, which was saddening.


    I carried the food upstairs and went three rounds to get everything upstairs, and surprisingly, Luca was


    still fast asleep. I expected him to have jolted a little because he wasn’t that much of a deep sleeper,


    but he didn’t, which was more proof that he really was tired.


    I shook him a little and he was blinking beautiful eyes at me after fleeting second. I bit my bottom lip,


    feeling overwhelmed from how intense his gaze was.


    “Sofia?” He asked, morning voice making my body tingle. I nodded at the side of the bed. “I made you


    breakfast.”


    Because he kept staring at me after I had spoken, and was already making me feel shy, I fidgeted and


    shifted a little. “I figured out that you were really tired and would also be really hungry, so I thought


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    making you breakfast would be nice.”


    I nced down at my small fingers. “It’s probably stupid…” I was mumbling this time, and gasp a little


    when I felt a strong arm around my waist as I got pulled on top of him to straddle his waist. I blushed


    when I noticed how he was regarding me like I had done something way more than making him


    breakfast.


    “Oh, bunny. You made me breakfast? That’s so sweet, you’re so sweet.” He paused and leaned


    forward to press a kiss against the side of my throat.


    “It’s nothing.” I murmured but he shushed me. “Of course it is, it’s not stupid, it’s very nice and


    thoughtful of you, thank you.”


    He nced at thr breakfast and then back st me to press another kiss st the underside of my jaw and I


    swallowed emptily while my whole body heated up.


    “Thank you, bunny.”


    “You’re weed, Luca.” I responded after a moment.


    “Where’s yours?” He asked after a few moments of him doing nothing but hugging me to him and


    sniffing my throat and shoulders in a way I find really cute.


    “Oh, it’s still downstairs but I don’t feel really hungry right now.” I responded into his hair, and I was sure


    he heard perfectly because he was stiffening instantly and pulling back in the next moment.


    “Bullshit, bunny. I bet you didn’t really eat a thing yesterday, did you?”


    Because I couldn’t lie to him since he was going to be able to tell, I slowly shook my head in response,


    feeling my cheeks me up.


    “You’d eat here with me, Is that okay with you?” He asked and I nodded my head while my stomach


    fluttered.


    “That’s a good girl.”


    He pressed a small kiss at the curve of my shoulder and I suppressed a shiver.