Chapter 477

Luca’s pov

The fire that flashed before my eyes was unlike anything I’ve ever experienced, and the image right in front of me was the cause.

It was Ryan, cradling Sofia in his arms.

I instantly reeled myself back, reminding myself that he was only doing his job, that he was only protecting her, telling from the unconscious body laying a few feet away from them.

But still, the possessive part of me was struggling against the hold a rational part of me had on it, the part of me that wanted to order Ryan to his knees for daring to hold what was mine in his arms the way he was currently doing.

But one look at Sofia told me that was shit faced drunk, which is probably why they’re in this current situation, because she’d be on her feet right if she could stand, at least.

As if already sensing how close I was to losing it, Ryan began to speak.

“Your wife got drunk, boss. She ended up getting taken advantage of by the dude who I knocked out some minutes ago, and she’s safe now.”

Once he was