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I sip the coffee Luca had given me to help me calm down and relax, sighing at the sweet taste. The coffee was nice. It had light cream and just the right amount of sugar and made me feel a lot better.
After my little episode, Luca carried me back upstairs since my feet started bleeding again advised me to take a shower which helped as well.
He watches me as I drink it and place the cup back onto the counter.
"S-sorry for hitting you..." I apologise. It was stupid of me. I didn't want to get on the bad side of the man that was literally going to determine if I lived or died.
He looks down at his phone as his spins it around on the counter with his fingers. "It's okay. Just don't do it again."
I nod before speaking up again. "I-I'm ready to hear the rest of it..." I
