Chapter 60

I noticed the way Luciano was trying to act good. He did the chores, made breakfast and stayed out of my way.

He's been doing it for a week and everytime I see him, I just try to brush it off.

He was still looking miserable and sometimes he stayed out late and didn't come home.

I tried to keep my mind busy most times to avoid thinking of him and the whole crappy things he did.

I looked a my reflection in the mirror and applied more lipgloss to my lips.

I used the hair comb to comb my hair backward then used a hair pin to neatly hold the hair from falling to my sides.

When I was done, I picked up my purse and walked out from the room.

When I got to the sitting room, I saw Luciano sitting on the couch with the remote in his hands.

He wasn't watching anything cause the TV was turned off and that made me wonder what he was really up to.

"Where are you going?" He said when he turned to me.

"Out," I blurted not willing to keep a conversation going.

"That dress is too revealing," he pointed