•CHAPTER FIFTY TWO•

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Luca and I's relationship has been public for just 24 hours and the past 24 hours have been filled with questions from random women like "is Luca Bianchi really your boyfriend?" And don't get me started on the whispering, I felt like I was back in...

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Luca and I's relationship has been public for just 24 hours and the past 24 hours have been filled with questions from random women like "is Luca Bianchi really your boyfriend?" And don't get me started on the whispering, I felt like I was back in high school with the staring, pointing, whispering and envious and jealous looks.It's hard to exist when people are looking and talking and not even trying to be subtle about it, but there's nothing that could be done about that.

Oh, and the comments on instagram posts about us, people have a lot of shit to say about our relationship, you would think that these people have better things to do with their lives- "Babe," Luca says breaking me out of my chain of thought.

"Hmm," I said, looking up to meet his eyes that were already on me.

"Are you okay?" He asks, examining my face.

"Yeah, why?"

"You don't seem okay, what's on your mind?" He asks gently.

"It's just I'm not used to all the attention and stuff that came with our relationship being public, I think what bothers me the most is the fact that we became public on someone else's terms and not because we were both ready for it to be public." I explain.

"I know." Luca says nodding understandingly. "Let me take you on a date tonight" he says after a pregnant pause.

"Sure, how could I say no," I said taking a sip of my milkshake.

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"A helicopter Mr Bianchi, I'm impressed!" Mo shouts over the moving helicopter blades as she comes into sight with the large white aircraft

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"A helicopter Mr Bianchi, I'm impressed!" Mo shouts over the moving helicopter blades as she comes into sight with the large white aircraft.

"Wait till you see what I have planned for tonight," I say, leading her to the helicopter.

We take an flight over the city for over thirty minutes before landing on an open field, there, a slick black SUV awaits us and I drive us to our destination.

"Baby, this place is beautiful," Mo says looking around the restaurant. It was definitely beautiful, situated by the beach, it was an expensive, exclusive restaurant, I had to pull some strings to get us an isolated area of the restaurant. The patio had only one table, for me and my bambina, to the right was a waterfall and to the left the ocean, it was truly a beautiful sight, the moon and stars reflected on the water and my favourite view, my bambina.

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