|| LORENZO's POV ||

" Lo.. actually..I..fuck...", Luka shouted, pushing open the door. His voice snapped me out of my actions. I looked down at Valentina blankly. We both were panting, struggling to catch the breath. Her sweet rosy smell still brushed past my nostrils.

What the fuck was I doing?

I couldn't understand myself these days anymore. Some things had started to change ever since she started to live together with me. I felt like I had started to see her as my child's mother more than a surrogate.

I got up from her shyly and whipped back to growl at Luka who was standing, facing the door,

"...