Chapter 71

   It's such a good thing that Amara and Gio had gone to school, if not, Luciano won't have been sitting in his office staring at the door blankly. His feet were crossed on the table as he interlocked his fingers and rested them on his chest.

   Half smoked cigarette was placed on the table on top of a pile of files. A half-empty bottle of black rum sat gracefully next to it, close to it is an empty glass cup.

   Surprisingly, he didn't look all worn out or sick looking, He had shaved recently. The white shirt he wore hugged him perfectly, it's almost seemed like the cloth would not let him breathe but as a living thing, he could. His jet black hair was combed and styled in an old-fashioned way, his blue eyes looked dreadful, the way the dark side of his beautiful eyes shone made it reasonable for anyone not to see the blue-eyed Lu.

   The smell of cigarettes,