"Is anyone going to ask the million-dollar question?" Aria asked, she had the biggest smile on her face, it felt like she wanted to be here.
It's been ten minutes since they arrived and each second before that, all I wanted to do was hurt Luca for inviting them, he should have asked me and he didn't, and when we got home, I ignored him, I know it's childish.
"What question Aria?" I breathed out, I glanced at Luca for a second before she turned to look at me.
"I will stop saying anything that may end up hurting your sister, you are in my home, our home," Luca spoke, his voice firm and affirmative, the word home filled my mind and a breath fell out of my lips.
Our home, he is never going to let me go, and I can't live with the idea of that.
I glanced at him, his eyes were on mine again, when Aria didn't speak, she didn't dare to, I know she is scared of him too.