Emilia POV
The next morning comes around very quickly, not because I stay awake throughout the night, but because I sleep well and, for the first time, dream of Luca. It’s not a normal dream, but one that leaves me wanting and needing more. I still lay down in my bed looking up at my ceiling and wondering why I had such a dream of him. Well, it was obvious. His little act at dinner was the reason.
I groan and get out of my bed a bit frustrated with my morning. I go to the window and sit, my eyes tracing the path of the sun as it climbs higher into the sky. I sit there for a minute before I hear the sound of a car pulling up to the mansion. A black jeep. Alexandra. My heart skips a beat in joy at the sight at my only human link to the outside world. At least, my mind wouldn’t be plagued
