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Victor raked his fingers through his hair, ruffling his well-styled hair after Maya had left the room. He reached for the bottle of wine and, without using a glass, he gulped almost half of the wine. When he dropped the bottle, he exhaled.
"What the fuck is wrong with you, Luca?" he growled as if trying to suppress something inside of him.
Gabriel and Julian, who had yet to leave the room, exchanged a look. The room was quite awkward, and they didn't know how to act.
"You both can go ahead and get some sleep. We are leaving tomorrow, so get some rest," Luca waved them off. He waited for them to leave before he poured some wine for himself.
"What do you mean by 'what the fuck is wrong with me?' You weren't expecting me to let you both go on now, did you? I just did that to remind you both how you're just stubbornly torturing yourselves when the attraction is already there."
