Chapter 81

Luca’s POV I tugged on the top of my tie and released the tightened of it a little as I stared at myself in tne floor length mirror in the walk-in closet, right before I pulled my jacket firmly on my body and buttoned up. I made my way towards the dressing table and picked up the comb, running it through my hair a few times. The hair was really dry, and so I picked up a water curls spray for the small shelf beside the dressing table and sprayed it over my hair, and once I was done, I ran tne comb through the curls and it combed out more softly, the wet liquid making the curls stick together the way it really should.