Chapter 90

Lorenzo's POV

I walk into the kitchen and open up the cupboard to bring out the ingredients I needed to make breakfast. Celestine is currently asleep and what better way to show how much I miss her than breakfast in bed?

So at seven in the morning, I'm in my bed hair and sweatpants with a crate of eggs in my hand which I drop on the counter.

I bring out a bowl and start breaking the eggs into it to make some omelet.

The sound of the door opening catches my attention and I turn just in time to see Luke entering the house through the front door. I hadn't even realized that he didn't come back last night.

"Good morning," I say, whisking the eggs in the bowl. "Why didn't you come back home last night."

He throws the key in his hand into the bowl by the door and walks into the kitchen. "I know how to read the room. I know when I'm not needed." He pushes back a stool and sets his ass on it. "So how did it go?" He leans forward on the counter. "Are you two ok now? Is she in your room?" He