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Chapter 29 — Where Looks Hurt

Author: Déesse
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-07 00:44:54

Lyra

I smooth my dress. I tie my hair. I pinch my cheeks to chase away the redness. But I know that nothing will be enough. He is still here. On my skin. In my mouth, in my thoughts, in my heart.

I fix my reflection one last time, and I hate what I see. Not because I am a mess. But because I am no longer quite myself. That kiss changed everything, overturned everything, rewrote everything.

I leave the bathroom, my heels unsteady, my heart pounding at the edge of my lips.

When I reappear in the main hall, the atmosphere has slightly changed. No more glasses in hand. No more slightly forced laughter. But above all, no more Daniel. No more Cassandre. No more Alexandre.

And Lucas... Lucas is here.

His eyes find me instantly.

They narrow.

I know that look. I've seen it a thousand times on his face when he tries to figure me out. It’s the one he has when he knows. When he feels. When he senses that I’ve done something stupid.

He approaches slowly, a glass in hand.

— Where have you been? he
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