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Luca stood in front of the bathroom door, he slowly reached for the door handle and curled his fingers around it. He closed his eyes and took in a deep breath as he tightened his grip on the silver handle. Then instead of pressing the handle down, he slowly let go and took a step back. He stared at the door, ran a hand nervously through his hair, then he quickly turned and walked towards the front door. He didn’t want to take any chances with Mia, so he grabbed the key, locked the door from the outside, and hurried towards his bedroom. He rather cools himself down with cold water than do something that he will definitely regret. Mia stood with her back against the door, she was hoping to hear a knock on the door and he will ask her if he could come in, but instead, she heard what sou