Anastasia's POV
From: Lewis
“Hi my love, I’m so sorry I know Luca told you everything. I’ll make up to you once I come back there, alright? I know you’re still at work, take care when you go home and always remember that I love you, Anastasia.”
I smiled as I read the message. I thought he had forgotten me already. He hadn’t sent me a message since the day we left Paris.
I replied to that and put my phone in my bag.
When I came out of the hotel, I saw a familiar car parked in front of me. When the door opened, Luca went out of it.
“Hi.” He greeted me, smiling widely at me.
“Why are you here?” I asked.
“I’ll take you home. It’s very late.”
“How did you know that I work here?” I asked, frowning at him.
“Lewis,” he replied. His smiles still don't vanish.
“Did he tell you to pick me
