EPISODE 22

ELIANA

An impressive building stood in front of me as Luca carried me out of the car. He's being overly… sweet? It's not a personality that really suits his demeanour but I can't deny the fact that I liked it.

Because he was being that way just for me. It brought out another supposedly, non-existent part of him that no one would ever phantom and it did strange things to my body.

His gentle manliness was seemingly more than what I could take. And let's not forget just how breathtaking he was in his all-black attire. It was almost like he was dressed up for me. Almost. I wish.

We've just stepped into the restaurant when we're approached by a lean, young man. He looked to be in his middle twenties or early thirties. The warm golden lights from the crystal chandelier highlight the deep brown of his styled hair as saunter towards us.

“Mr Moretti,” He stopped a few feet away from Luca, his head bowed in greeting. “We've arranged the place according to your request, sir.” He announced, h