C22 LILY'S POV

It didn't take Luca up to an hour before returning. "Pack your bags." He orders as he storms into the living room. "We. Are. Going. To. London."

"No way!" I jump on him, wrapping my legs around his waist and blowing tiny kisses across his face. I stop and stare at him. "But wait. We don't have a flight ticket."

Luca groans. "What do I own a private jet for?"

"You're so sweet."

He frowns