•CHAPTER FOUR•



"What's on my schedule today?" Luca asks his assistant

"Mhm, you have a meeting with Mr Morelli in fifteen minutes, then you have lunch with your siblings at Del Poso and you have your final fitting for your brother's wedding suit at three pm," Luca's new assistant says.

"Great, then, we have a little over ten minutes to ourselves," he says with a smirk.

"Ex...excuse me sir?" His assistant stutters, slightly flustered.

"You heard what I said," he says before calling her over.

His assistant pulls of her blazer , straddling her boss's lap. Hungrily attacking him with kisses on his neck, jaw and lips. She unbuttons his shirt, kissing down his chest.

He removed her blouse, pulling her skirt up to her waist, removing her underwear. She unbuttons his pants, pulling them down.

Just as the two where getting nasty in his office, the two were interrupted by a knock on the door.

The two quickly pull away, the assistant panicky, grabbing her clothes, quickly putting them on, whilst her boss calmly buttons up his shirt.

Once the assistant was sure they both looked appropriate, she went to answer the door.

"Mr Morelli, you, you're early," she says supprised.

" I always say, better early than late," he says to the assistant. "Am I disturbing something?"He asks looking over her shoulder to Luca who was zipping up his pants.

"Not at all sir, come on in and take a seat," she says standing aside for Mr Morelli to come inside.

Mr Morelli moved cautiously between the two, taking a seat across from Mr Bianchi.

"Please excuse me," his assistant says after an awkward silence, making her way to the door.

Mr Morelli couldn't help but notice how haphazardly the two where dressed nor did he fail to notice her smugged up lipstick and his wild hair. And the little hickey's on the assistant's neck and chest.

Not only was he disgusted at his lack of professionalism but also her lowering her standards for such a pathetic man, who was known to be a man who played with women on a daily, a womaniser.

"You sure I wasn't disturibing?" He asks again when the assistant was out.

"Not at all," he says sitting up.

"Look Mr Bianchi, I can't tell you how to run your company, but mixing business and pleasure is never good," he says.

He does not reply but fixes up his tie and clears his throat. "So shall we get down to business."

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"Hows my little niece?" Luca asks, rubbing his hand over his sister's baby bump.

"She's great, just a little energetic," she says with a smile.

"So I've got updates on the catering," Laura says, turning to her brother. Making Luca groan out loud, rolling his eyes.

"What was that Luca?" She asks turning to him.

"I don't know what your talking about," he mumbled, looking at the menu.

"Come on Luca, you think we didn't notice, you've been so grumpy throughout the whole wedding planning," she continued.

"I said I don't know what your talking about," he said louder.

"Come on bro, just admit it, we all know it, well, all except you," Leonardo says with a chuckle.

Luca clenches his jaw, getting up abruptly, knocking the chair over,  grabbing the attention of many diners. Taking a deep breath, "I have things to do, goodbye," he said before leaving the restaurant.

Fuck, I need a drink, Luca thought to himself, getting into the car.

"That was quick sir," Liam says adjusting his seat and starting up the car.

"Take me to Flavour," he says ignoring his comment, running his hands through his hair.

"Yes sir," he says pulling out of the parking lot.

That was where he spent the rest of his day

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"Hi handsome," a petite ginger women says sitting at the stool next to Luca's.

Before she could say anything else he grab her by the waist, roughly kissing her.

"Well, isn't someone eager," she says with a smirk, pulling away from the kiss.

"Lets take this to my place," he says leaving some cash for their drinks on the counter before rushing for the exit.

"Whoa tiger, we have no reason to rush, I'm all yours tonight," she says trying to sound seductive.

"Shut up," he says roughly grabbing her arm.

"No," she says removing her arm from my grip. "You will not man handle me," she says holding out her index finger. "You know what, I'm out of here," she says before leaving, going back into the club.

"Fuck!" Luca shouts out, getting the attention of by passers.

Ignoring their glances, he makes his way to his building, right next to the club.

"Evening Mr Romano," his doorman says. Ignoring him, he continues his way into the lobby.

He gets into the empty elevator, pressing his floor. Just as the doors where about to close, a brief case interfered the elevator door, making it open again.

"Hello neighborhood," his neighbour says getting into the elevator with a smile.

When Luca didn't reply she continued. "You know this is the first night your coming inside with no woman," she says with a smirk.

"I can finally get some sleep," she says with a chuckle, thinking out loud.

Luca clenches his jaw. It's like people want to get him mad today.

Before he could say anything, the elevator dings and he slips out of the elevator, going into his condo.

He kicks off his shoes, storming into the kitchen, he harshly opens the cabinets, taking out some dinner plates.

He grabs a plate, throwing it to the wall, he did that over and over until there were no more plates.

Feeling better, he carefully makes his way out of the kitchen, going up to his room where he took a shower, before going into bed too exhausted to even get dressed

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"What do you want?" Luca grumbles at the sight of his brother.

"Can I come in?" He asks him.

Luca makes space for him to come in.

He made his way into the house, looking at his kitchen floor before turning back to Luca.

They stand there awkwardly before Leonardo broke the silence. "You never came for the suit fitting."

"I forgot," Luca mumbles carelessly with a shrug.

"Well, Nessa and the girls came by," he informs.

"Yeah," he says uninterested.

"They liked the suits," he continued.

"Great," he says sarcastically.

Leonardo let out a huff, "look man, my wedding is a few weeks away and we are leaving for Italy in  two weeks, I don't wanna be fighting with my best man and brother." He says to his brother.

"I know," he grumbled.

"So we cool?" He asks his brother.

"We cool," Luca says dabbing his brother.

"So the plates ha," he says looking at his kitchen floor.

"Yeahh," he drags, rubbing the back of his neck. "It just happened."

It wasn't the first time he had done this, he tends to take out his anger on objects.

"Well, I'm going to work," he says looking at the time.

"Yeah, I'm not coming in today," Luca says running his hand through his hair.

"That's okay, see you later," he says before leaving.

Luca grab a broom and dust pan, going into the kitchen, carefully gathering the shards, throwing them into the bin.

Letting out a huff, going back into his room, falling flat face onto the bed.

Just as he was about to fall asleep for the second time, his phone rang from his night stand.

"Whattt?" he drags tiredly, putting the phone to his ear.

"That's no way to talk to your mother now is it," his mother says on the other end.

"Madre," he says sitting up.

"ciao figlio mio," she says, smiling at the sound of her son's voice.

[Hello my son]

"Ciao madre. Come stai oggi?"

[Hello mother. How are you today?]

"Sto bene figliolo," she says.

[I'm okay son]

"Ho sentito che hai litigato con i tuoi fratelli, è vero?" She asks, raising her brow as if her son could see her.

[I heard you had a fight with your siblings, is that true]

He internally groans, rolling his eyes. It must have been Laura "Madre it was all solved, don't you worry."

"Ok se lo dici tu. Stai attento," she says.

[Okay, if you say so. Take care]

"Abbi cura di mamma," he says before hanging up.

[Take care mother]



Hey cuties 🖤❤️

What do u think about the first few chapters?

I'm definitely excited

Love y'all a shit load🖤❤️

• Melinda