As Luciano rode home, he thought about his time with Eros. Luckily, he hadn’t been drinking anything that could cloud his judgment. It had been his first time confronting Eros like that. For years, he had let Eros’s deeds slide, which wasn’t good on his part.
As a friend, it’s always important to tell your friends the truth, no matter how hard it may be. Sometimes, friends know us in ways even our parents never could. They’re vital roots in our lives, keeping us grounded and accountable. Luciano felt free and happy knowing that Eros had admitted to his mistakes.
He couldn’t wait to get home to have Rosalina in his arms. After such a long day, all he wanted was to hold her close. Thoughts of cuddling with her filled his mind. Soon, after the wedding, they’d do everything he had fantasized about for so long.
When his bike rolled into the mansion’s expansive yard, Luciano didn’t bother parking it properly. Cutting off the engine, he tossed the keys to a nearby security guard.