Chapter 92

Luke’s POV

“Have we met before? Am I familiar with you?” I asked her, I know I look crazy right now.

“No, I haven’t met you before,” she said.

“I’m sorry, sir. But we’re in a hurry,” the woman said, I know she was just making an excuse.

“You actually look cute. Do you like my friend?” her friend said and smiled at me.

“Oh, no,” I said, I was caught off guard by her words.

“Really? So can I give you my number then,” her friend said.

“Sure,” I said shyly. But to be honest I only took her number so I could talk to her later at night and ask her if she knew someone named Claire, who’s related to her friend, because it seems like her friend was skeptical to talk to me. I was thinking she knew that’s why I ran towards her.

I don’t know if my judgement is right but I was really hoping she’s related to Claire. As the two walked away from me, I suddenly became more hopeful. At least my first day here in Italy isn’t bad after all, at leas