Chapter 15

Luciano walked a few steps away from Dee toward me then stopped. For the next ten seconds, all he did was stare and stare at me.

"Have you ever seen a clone before?" Luciano asked softly.

I grinned.

Well, I can't tell him no because I have made a mistake already by asking but at the same time, I wanted to be safe. I made sure to be careful about the way he held his gun and moved it around my face as he tried to form something.

There was this theory that Italian men also talk with their hands, yep, Luciano is a perfect example. Too obvious that he tried to form his sentences with his hands too.

Feeling a bit calm and forgotten about the gun roaming in from of me, I smiled.

"Can you please get the gun away from my face?" I asked politely.

Luciano smiled.

He nodded, making me believe he really isn't mad as he moved the gun off my face. I smiled too, hoping I had made my way out until the table turned to Luciano pointing the gun at Dee.

Well, I rem