Marabella's POV
Morning came quickly. I rolled over in bed with a groan. The hell that I have been putting my body through for a few weeks now, is finally all catching up with me. I'm still sore, but weak and tired. I stood up and stretched my arms up high, trying to relieve some of the stiffness in my muscles.
"Baby girl", Luca uttered, sitting up in bed and looking at me, through the mirror on the wall. "Good morning", I smiled softly. "Are you okay?", he asked, tilting his head to the side. "I am just sore", I answered. Luca sat up and leaned against the headboard to watch me. I stretched from side to side, and back and forth. "I think you should go speak with my father today. Without me", I said, looking through the mirror at him.
Luca scrunched his eyebrows together, as he studie
