Maria stood by the window of her sister's small house and kept watching Luca leaving. She loved him like her own blood, but right now she was furious at him and she made sure to let him know that.
Maria didn't like his plan or his intentions towards Mila. She liked her and she seemed to be a good person and, most importantly, innocent.
A heavy sigh escaped from her chest while she followed Luca with her gaze.
He insisted that she should stay a few more days at her sister's place to rest and even though she knew he loved her and wanted her to be good, she also knew that it had to do something with Mila as well.
He wanted to be alone with her but Maria was well aware that was a bad idea.
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Mila blinked a few times, frozen, not knowing how to act.
"What?"
She was lost for words,
