Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 88

Luca’s POV

I glanced sideways, my eyes landing on the group of guards who were all currently staring at me and I watched with an unreadable expression on my face as they all averted their gazes away from mine immediately, like they hadn’t been watching all that had went down between the dude and I.

“You know, you always seem like a complete different person each time you get into this kind of mood.” James started to muse audibly, although his voice wasn’t as loud as it used to be on a normal day, and I knew it was because he wanted those words tone for my ears alone, and not for the guard’s.

“Oh yeah?” I drawled out, raising my brows at him as soon as I finally settled my gaze on his face. He nodded his head once moving a few steps forward unt he had almost closed the space between us.

“Yes, you always seem like a completely different person. Smoothly moving from the calm, quiet, cold and collected Luca into an extremely cold, fierce and dangerous Luca which screams evil and so much fire all at once.” James explained slowly, his low voice drifting into my ears slowly and calmly and I absorbed the whole thing he had said, turning the words and things he had said around in my head.

“I wouldn’t really say I am like a completely different person whenever I get that way, because it’s still inside me, you know. It’s still in me, it’s a part of me– I guess I had just learned to shield both sides of me from each other, that way I can easily slip into any part I want without any hitch.” I explained to him, picking my words and breathing them out as soon as they popped into my head, my eyes darting towards the front of the house every no and then on the complete lookout for the two set of stupid boys.

“I’d say something almost similar to that happens to me, although mine can be a little intense…” James slowly trailed off, leaving his sentence to tangle in the air and I glanced at him immediately, raising my brows at him immediately and he rolled his eyes at me, the moment his eyes locked with mine and I didn’t miss the quiet snort that slipped out his nose as well.

“Well, alright. Maybe a lot intense, instead of a little intense, because I feel that I get wey too lost in those particular moods, that it gets into my head to much, and most times than few, results in me losing control of myself.” He started to explain after a few moments and I nodded my head once, lifting my gaze and dragging it towards the front of the house, my hands moving towards the guns on both sides of my pants and ensuring that they were in a position that would be really easier for me to pull it out a start firing shots immediately – just incase that dude dares go against my plan and put me to his bosses, or if something goes wrong and his bosses finds out about us by some other reason which didn’t involve him opening his own mouth.

“It’s alright, it is alright.” I started to say with a small move of my shoulders, glancing behind me to check if the guards were watching James and I speaking quietly between each other, or if they were watching the house like they were supposed to.

They were all watching the house, their gazes sharp and intense – although one of two out of the bunch had been watching James and I, and I slowly takes as I watched as they quickly turned their heads around until they were staring at the front of the house they way they were supposed to be doing, instead of staring at me like they could even make out a thing that I was saying with my head turned the complete opposite direction.

“You two, go around the corner of the house and be as subtle as you can. Try to see if you can pick out anything fishy or slightly suspicious.” I said to the first two guards and they nodded their heads at me before moving into action immediately, their legs barely making sounds on the ground as the both tooo different corners of the house, disappearing out of sight in the next second.