Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 166

Luca’s POV

“But, what if I fall over?” She asked after a second and I rolled my eyes a little before finding myself closing the distance between us once again, and I pushed her hair out of her face, right before I started to speak.

“You wouldn’t fall over, just don’t move forward and stare down.” I said to get as I withdrew my hand off her face and took a step away from her once again.

“Are you sure?” She asked in a quiet voice, her teeth worrying her lower lips a little. I nodded my head once at her. “A hundred percent sure.” I said to her and watched as she stared into my face for a few moments before starting to speak.

“Where are you going? Are you leaving me here?” She asked, voice coming out unsure and quiet.

“I’m not leaving you up there by yourself, bunny. I wouldn’t want you falling off there and hurting yourself.” I said to her and watched as she lowered her head, as color bloomed into her cheeks in the next second.

“I’m going to get you us a drink, remember I asked you to come have a drink here with me in the first place.” I continued after a few seconds and watched as Sofia's head lifted up to stare at me.

“Oh, It slipped off my mind.” She murmured and I shook my head and walked past her, knowing that she was going to be extremely scared now that I was leaving her up there all by herself… but I wasn’t leaving her by herself for no reason, I was going to go get us a drink like I was supposed to, since thst the main purpose for coming into here in the first place.

I made my way into the frozen room and headed straight for the place where scotch bottles were all arranged in, and I arrived there in like a minute. I picked up a bottle and I started to turn around in order to make my way out or the frozen room, right before I remembered that this particular was way too strong for Sofia, and that there was no way I was going to be offering her a bottle of scotch. I made my way towards another part or the frozen room and arrived at the place where juices were arranged in, and I picked up a carton of orange drink, right before I started to make my way out of the frozen room, and I pulled the door close firmly behind me.

Sofia was in the same position I had left her in and I watched as she only squirmed a little, and in the next moment, I was standing before her. She smiled at me as soon as she noticed me before her and I noticed that her hand wasn’t gripping the edge of the counter anymore, and she seemed to have stop being scared as she had appeared when I had made my way into the frozen room.

“Did you end up falling off?” I asked teasingly as I placed the two drinks a few spaces away from where she was currently sitting, and I heard the pout in her voice as she said a quiet ‘no, I didn’t.”

“See? I told you that you weren’t going to fall.” I said as I opened the carton or orange juice and poured some into a glass up which I had retrieved a few seconds ago.

“I was scared though.” She mumbled and I breathed out a laugh as I handed her a glass of drink before starting to speak.

“That’s because you’re such a baby.” I said to her and reached forward to flick my thumb against her forehead a little.

“I’m not a baby.” She said in response almost immediately, pouting cutely, which made her look like a baby even more.

“Oh, bunny. You are. A big baby.”

“I am not.” She replied once again, stressing on her words, and she continued to speak even before I could start to speak. “Why did you give me a glass of orange juice? I thought we were going to have a drink together.”

“Because you’re having a glass of orange juice, and I’d have an actual drink with alcohol in it.” I said to get as I moved away from her to get my bottle of scotch open.

“But I don’t want orange juice, I want an actual drink too.” She argued, holding the glass of orange juice away from her and staring down at it in displeasure.

“You can’t have an actual drink, bunny.” I said to her as soon as I had unscrewed the bottle of scotch.

“Why? That’s what I want.” She argued and I rolled my eyes almost instantly.