Luca's POV
Marabella sat quietly eating her dinner. I watched her, admiring her every move. "Luca", her voice was soft. I smiled at the shyness that protrayed on her face. "Yes, bambina?", I asked. She hesitated, like she was worried. I reached up and cupped her chin, making her look at me.
"Never be afraid to speak your mind, piccola. Especially with me", I murmured. She exhaled softly, "Can you call the university in the morning and ask them to email me the assignments? If I do it, they won't, but they will do it for you and I can't miss anymore, umm", I cut her rambling off with a kiss. When I pulled away, I smiled broadly. "Yes, baby girl. I will call them. Thank you for asking for my help, la mia bella moglie (my beautiful wife)", I said.
"Now finish eating, piccola", I nudged he
