Myra's POV
Luca drove the car and sat on the passenger seat in my heavy lehenga. Am I going to Italy in this lehenga? I thought I would be staying at Elisa's place and so, I had just packed a couple of dresses in a backpack. But wait, did someone keep that backpack in the car? I forgot to notice the tension of leaving everyone. What about my certificates? I didn't pack that either. Actually, I didn't pack anything I would need in Italy. If I had to start working for Luca's company, then I would definitely need my certificates. My head is going to burst out if I don't get the answers.
"Luca, can you please take me back?" I asked.
"Why Amore? As far as I know, it's not considered good to go back after your farewell." He said,
"I know, but I didn't take anything. You told us at the last m
