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Chapter 29 - ALMOST LOVE

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Lena's POV

We lay there for a long while, tangled together, catching our breath after the wild storm of our passion. My body still hummed with the aftershocks of our climax, every muscle a tender ache. Luca's arm wrapped around me, his touch a comforting weight, pulling me closer to his warmth.

He stroked my cheek with a gentle hand, his thumb brushing away a stray tear. A soft smile appeared on his lips, and he murmured something in Italian, "Vorrei che la mamma ti avesse incontranto. Sarebbe stata così orgogliosa di me."

A language I didn't understand but whose melody was as sweet as honey. (I wish Mama had met you. She would have been so proud of me).

He kissed my forehead, and I giggled, reaching up to pinch his cheeks, biting them playfully.

He wore a fake pout, a dramatic expression that made me laugh again. "Ouch, you hurt me, my little princess."

He playfully slapped my ass, making me gasp. "I can tell you like that, hmmm my dirty little criceto." His Italian accent t
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