CHAPTER TWENTY NINE

SCARLETT'S POV.

The look on Luca's face as he stared at Matt and I said it all, he wasn't impressed at all, but it was obvious that he was trying so hard not to show much on his face.

Embarassed, I quickly got up and straightened my shirt that had ridden up due to the fall.

"You're back ... Uhhh," I said, hating myself for actually sounding like a cheating wife that just got caught. What the hell was it with my breathing.

I took a sideway glance at Matt and watched as he got up nonchalantly, not in anyway acting like me.

"We weren't doing anything, you know," I said, hating my voice for breaking at the end.

Luca simply gave Matt a look before he faced me and said, "whatever it was, I don't care. I need to talk to you."

I felt even more embarassed at the way he'd casually said he didn't care, which I shouldn't because actually he has no reason to care about it. Asides from the fact that Matt is his best friend, there was no reason for him to be mad.

"About what?" I asked, shifting in