Luca's POV
"You need to eat your breakfast if you are going to insist on going to class today", I said softly, leaning in and placing a soft kiss on her lips. Mara nodded her head, as I leaned forward and grabbed her plate off of the table, with her still in my lap. She sat patiently and quietly as I fed each bite to her. "Mia Bella, are you sure you want to go to class today?", I asked again, between her bites. She nodded her head, "I have to, Luca. Each class counts", she answered genuinely.
I nodded in understanding, "Okay. You know you can call or text me, and I'll come get you, right? I will make sure they excuse you", I said, sternly, so she knew I was serious. She smiled softly, "I know. I should be fine, though", she muttered, her eyes casting down. "If you aren't, promise you wi
