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Chapter 130 novel Betrothed To The Mafia Lord
Luca’s POV
I placed my foot on the floor and reached for my phone before getting up from the bed, and I thumbed the device open instantly. It was a Monday morning and the date, day and time showed brightly and boldly on the front of the Home Screen. It was some minutes before it was going to get to six thirty a.m and I knew that I had spent too much time here in bed immediately after had jolted awake, doing nothing else except to watch Sofia and touch her smooth skin, before tugging the blanket off the lower part of her face. It was obvious that I had cut in on my time which I was supposed to spend in the gym, which only meant one thing, I was going to be completely gyming for only about twenty to thirty minutes, thanks to the thirty minutes which I had wasted here in bed.
Well, when I start to think about it, I wouldn’t really call it wasting, because to me, I didn’t see it like I had wasted my time or anything, because what I had done, the time which I had spent just staring at her face, watching her lashes fan against her cheeks, watching as her soft skin brush against the pad of my thumb, and staring at those pouty lips which were slightly parted in a cute way– had all been somehow surreal, and I’d do it again if I get a chance to.
I resisted the urge to turn my data on and check if I’d get some important notifications and I reached forward and placed my phone back on the bed side table on my side of the bed, beside the guns on the table. And then I pushed myself until my feet and let a quiet groan slipped out of my lips, it felt like I wasn’t completely ready for today and my muscles were really agreeing with that particular train of thought as well.
I started to make my way towards the bathroom almost immediately, stepping into the bathroom and pulling the door close behind me. As I was emptying my bladder, my mind started to stray towards the fact that I undoubtedly had a lot of work to do and catch up to, at work, and that I was going to be working so much at the office today.
I can’t wait. I thought sarcastically to myself as I sprinkled some water over my face and started to dap my face dry after a few moments of me thoroughly washing my face. Once I was done, I started to make my way out of the bathroom, and headed straight towards the door leading outside the bedroom. I had fallen asleep in a light gray sweat pants and obviously didn’t need to start changing into something else, just because I wanted to exercise for only a few minutes.
I pushed open the gyming room door open and inspected the whole room firstly, doing a quick sweep with my eyes right before I let myself into the room. After ensuring that the room was empty and finally returning the gun which I had pulled out from the side of tne chsir positioned beside the punching bag, I felt myself start to relax a little. Despite the amount of body guards I had working for me, and how it was so obvious that they were the best of the best before I had them selected, it didn’t stop my instincts from going into susceptive and alert mood each time I step into an empty room, right here in the house.
It was one of the reasons why I had hesitated a little when Sofia had came to me and asked me for permission about the whole painting thing and how she had finally ended it all by asking if I’d be able to give her an empty room which she was going to be using to paint, and anything relating to it. It had been because of this particular thing.
Because I didn’t want her to get the room and one day go into it to paint, only to meet some people who’d have been there for a little while before she had arrived, waiting for her.
But then I had ended up agreeing, because I knew that there was no way I was going to be able to resist her, even if I tried, so it was literally of no use, and so I had granted her permission and agreed to giving her a room.
Which reminds me of the fact that I still haven’t gotten to giving her the said room which she had requested for, and which I had agreed to giving her.
I’m going to have to give Ethan and Ryan some orders about that particular room before I leave for the office today, and I was also going to be speaking to Sarah and Sarah, beverage their helps were going to be needed in getting the room cleaned up as fast as possible, before sofia gets a chance to finally wake up.
And I know just which room to give to her…
I reached for the barbell with my other hand, which I had been lifting up for a good ten minutes without any break, before finally placing it on the ground between my legs ever so carefully.
Damn, this thing was fucking heavy.
I muttered to myself as I stretched my hands out before me for a few moments more, before finally pushing myself towards my feet and heading straight for the heavier weights.
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