Luca

Eat

I groggily woke from my bed, my head spinning as the light from outside blinded me. I rose out of bed standing before having to quickly sit back down to get rid off the black dots in my vision, I don't remember the last time I ate a proper meal..

I walked into the bathroom after gaining back my sight and turned on the shower, I stripped and stood in front of the large mirror, staring at my body in disgust. The scars I had lingering on my arms and legs that I inflicted myself then the bruised and scars inflicted from my family, disgusting.

I pulled my eyes away from the mirror and looked inside many cabinets before finding toiletries, along with a razor. I pulled it apart and held the blade in my shaking hand, the steam fogging up the mirror as I cut along my arms, feeling lighter than I had before.

I sigh, jumping into the shower and scrubbing my body trying to wash any memories of my father away. I got out the shower picking up some clothes that had been laid out on my now tidy bed, I examined them before putting the leggings and jumper on, guessing someone gave them to me till I get my clothes from home.

I quietly opened my door looking outside to see the hallway empty, memories from last night flooded my mind, reminding me that Luca helped me over come my panic last night, I didn't know he would do such thing, based on his reputation.

I wondered out of my room and down the corridor hoping to find an elevator so I could go get some food, my stomach arguing with me to eat. I find myself outside a door and sigh knowing I have no clue where I'm going. I begin to walk back to my room before I hear a deep voice behind me.

"Looking for something?" Luca growls.

I turn to face him and immediately look down after seeing his stern face.

"I-I'm just hungry, b-but I shouldn't have come out without waiting for you to let me out I'm sorry, I was just h-heading back" I rushed out staring at my bare feet.

Silence. That's all there was until I felt his hand grab my arm pulling me somewhere, oh no, please I don't want to be punished, I didn't mean to come out I was just hungry.

He pulled me into an elevator which came out of no where.

"Please don't, I'm sorry I know I s-should've waited for you-you to let me out!" I begged.

He paused staring at me with a frown, still holding onto my arm with a death grip but loosening it realising I was squirming about since it hurt.

"I'm showing you where the food is" he spat, making me relieved.

I stare at him my mouth slightly agape when he just presses a button making the elevator move and looking away dropping my arm, he seemed pissed.

We finally reach the 1st floor and he walked out me following behind like a lost puppy, we stopped in front of an insanely huge kitchen my mouth dropping slightly from the smell coming from it. He again pulled my arm towards a kitchen island and motioned me to sit down.

"Make her some breakfast Marjorie" he spoke with no emotion, not even a please? Rude.

After a while of sitting there awkwardly, random men staring at me making me panic, a plate appeared in front of me, making my eyes widen. How much?! There's no way I could eat all of this, I just wanted a slice of toast. I looked up smiling at Marjorie and then looking down at my plate again. Gosh how many calories is this? I had always been insecure about my body as my family told me how overweight and ugly I was. I picked up my knife and fork and began slowly eating, Luca still at my side staring at me eat whilst he drank a coffee.

After a few bites I was full, feeling horrible since she made all this delicious food, I hadn't had something this good in a long time, usually just getting sloppy left overs, but I wasn't able to stomach it all.

"Is that it?" Luca said, no emotion in anything he said, I just nodded slowly.

"I'm really full, t-thank you though, for showing me where the kitchen is" I smiled slightly at him, watching his featured soften slightly before returning stern again.

"Whatever, follow me so we can speak about some stuff" he spat making me follow him yet again. I had to do this a lot, keeping up with his fast paced walking, until he turned around seeing me quite far back, slowing down.

We got into the elevator and went back up to where our rooms were, he led me into something that labelled office and told me to sit down in front of this manly desk piled with papers.

He sat down in front of me looking me in the eyes as I blinked repeatedly trying not to tear up at how much I was shitting myself right now, he could tell me something really bad?!

"Okay here's the thing lily" he stated looking me dead in the eye as I bit my lip, his eyes shifting to my lip and eyes, until focusing back on my eyes.

My leg was shaking under the table repeatedly as I was nervous for what he was about to tell me.

"Your to go to bed by 12 every night unless I say so. Your to come downstairs and eat when I say so. Your to not get cocky or speak back when I talk to you and speak when spoken to, and your to listen to everything I say" he states.

I blink at him and nod slowly after. He raises his eyebrow staring at me intently.

"Okay s-sir" I stutter looking down.

"Your not to call me sir, if you want to go out you ask and I will arrange something for you, you need anything ask me, don't talk to anyone apart of my mafia, unless I say it's safe to do so, got it?" He finalised.

"Yes L-Luca." I again said looking with my head down.

"What is it with you?" He said looking me deep in my eyes.

I looked back up at him, trying to understand what he meant, we stared at one another before he got up from his desk and walked over to me, he gently grabbed my hand pulling me from the spinning chair making me flinch slightly.

"I'm not going to hurt you lily, I would never put a finger on you or let anyone else put a finger on you again, let's go to your house to grab your clothes,yeah?" He whispered in my ear brushing his hand against my face, making me stare at him in awe.

Something about him was so captivating, I wanted him to kiss me and hold me, what the fuck. I have just met this guy and I'm thinking of this?! But this guy is Luca Lombardi..

Lucas POV:

How badly I wanted to bend her over my desk and fuck her was insane, I've just met her but something about her was mesmerising, I wanted to kiss her and let her know I won't hurt her, it didn't take a genius to know that someone has hurt her in the past from the way she flinches and only does things when you tell her it's okay, not to mention the fact I've seen some deep scares on her neck that look like they travel down her back, but I didn't question them knowing they are most likely going to bring back bad memories for her, something told me it was her father but without being sure I wasn't going to kill him yet.

Why was I feeling this way about some girl I met not even 24 hours ago, I'm meant to hate everyone, and not have a soft spot for people, but lily? She was different in her own way..

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Author's note: ooooo we getting there!!