CHAPTER SIXTY FIVE

LUCA'S POV.

After the conversation I'd had with Scarlett, I'd found myself feeling lighter than I'd ever felt before. It felt refreshing, I couldn't believe I was admitting it, but sharing some of the stuff that haunted me with Scarlett felt refreshing.

We were currently sitting in silence now and Scarlett had turned her head away from me, staring into the distance, so I took that time to stare at her. The woman who had been haunting me in my dreams, I didn't want to be a simp, but I just had to tell myself the truth. Scarlett had definitely ruined other women for me.

These days I couldn't think of any other women without comparing them to her. And she was always winning, making all the other women pale before her.

I couldn't keep telling myself that same old thing I'd been anymore. Scarlett Damien was my type. Maybe she hadn't been before, but now she was.

I loved her dark coloured hair, her emerald green eyes, that sometimes turned kind of forestry and jade like, driving me so