Seeing Emma's sudden expression of joy upon seeing him, Lucas was taken aback and embraced her, a grin slowly spreading across his face. "Thank you for arriving at an opportune time; that man was rather eerie and unsettling," Emma mumbled against his neck, to which Lucas simply nodded in agreement."The driver mentioned your arrival wasn't anticipated until tonight. What brought about the change?" Emma inquired as she stepped back from him."Perhaps I couldn't contain my excitement to see you any longer," Lucas smirked, and Emma responded with a playful glare before dragging her suitcase away, with Lucas following behind, entertained.Upon reaching the hotel, two employees warmly greeted them and accompanied them to the private elevator up to the top floor, where a grand presidential suite awaited them. As they entered, the staff disappeared with a promise to call on the room's telephone if they needed anything."Will I be sharing this space with you?" Emma gestured towards the kingsi
With a fiery longing burning in her throat, Emma squeezed her eyes shut for a brief moment, as she gently touched him, battling the primal urge to lean in and kiss him."It's too soon, I can't," she stumbled over her words, each refusal weighing heavily on her chest, engulfing the room in silence as she turned away from him.Lucas's voice, gentle and understanding, penetrated the stillness, knowing her caution stemmed from the fear of appearing desperate and vulnerable. "I understand. I'll patiently wait for as long as it takes. Just give me a chance, will you, Emma?"Emma hesitated, her thoughts clouded with uncertainty. "I cannot make any promises. It may take me some time to love again," she confessed, her words swallowed by the darkness."I'll wait," Lucas promised, turning towards her, he gently pulled her over to face him, his long fingers interlacing with hers in the dim light. Tenderly, he pulled her into his arms, softly caressing her hair, lulling her into slumber.The touch
Emma rolled her eyes at his playful teasing, but her heart fluttered with excitement and anticipation.They came to a stop in front of a grandiose boutique, and Emma shot him a questioning glance. Lucas returned her look with a small smile as they both exited the car.She couldn't help but marvel at the opulent boutique, radiating wealth. This was no ordinary store; it seemed to be a place where custom dresses were expertly crafted, possibly by the most renowned designers."Shall we shop for tonight's party?" He smirked, causing a blush to creep up Emma's cheeks. The lingering anticipation of attending the dinner party together made her throat dry with nervousness as she followed him inside.As they entered the boutique, they were welcomed warmly by the staff, and a woman approached them with purpose. Her hair was streaked with black and grey, a touch of age that only added to her youthful and attractive appearance. Emma couldn't help but notice the striking resemblance between her an
As Emma emerged from the luxurious spa, her delicately manicured nails bore the feminine touch of baby pink acrylic polish, a subtle elegance that perfectly complemented her understated style. The skilled hands at the hair salon had effortlessly transformed her previously neglected hair into a shimmering cascade, framing her face with renewed vitality.As she surveyed herself in the mirror, a surge of power and confidence coursed through Emma's veins. Standing before her was a woman rediscovered, exuding poise and confidence in herself. She refused to let any heartbreak define her life. Or change who she's supposed to become. Lucas's mother couldn't contain her delight at the sight of Emma's transformation. "Oh my goodness, my son certainly has an eye for beauty. I can only imagine the look on his face when he sees you," she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement as she led Emma into the boutique.Inside the dressing room, a selection of gowns awaited Emma's discerning eye. Ea
With his soothing voice, Lucas's presence calmed Emma's frazzled nerves and enveloped her entire being. "You are truly beautiful," he complimented, his unflinching gaze fixated on her as he gently brushed a loose strand of hair behind her ear, causing a shy smile to grace her lips.Emma's heart fluttered at his sincerity, a delicate blush gracing her cheeks. "Thank you," she murmured softly, her eyes meeting his as they spoke volumes about the unspoken admiration between them.A subtle shift in Lucas's demeanor caught Emma's attention, his gaze lingering on her as if committing every detail to memory. Warmth rushed through her at his gaze, silently acknowledging the connection between them.Returning the compliment, Emma's words were filled with genuine appreciation. "You look amazing too. If I didn't know you, I would think you were competing in a handsome pageant," she remarked, her eyes tracing the lines of his exquisitely tailored black shirt, a small smile playing on her lips. Sh
With deliberate poise, she brushed against him and flashed a seductive smile, murmuring, "Oh, pardon me." Emma's voice lingered softly in the air.Ethan stood up straight, his smirk growing wider as he gestured towards her. "It's no trouble, beautiful. Are you enjoying the soirée?" He attempted to engage her in idle chatter.Receiving compliments from Ethan Maddox made her stomach turn, but Emma maintained her façade, knowing his predictable moves all too well. These powerful, inebriated men are all the same."I am indeed having a delightful time," Emma innocently replied, tucking her hair behind her ear and exposing her neck. She smiled as Ethan's eyes instinctively traveled to her neck, a faint sense of satisfaction creeping in."May I say, you are the most exquisite woman I have ever laid eyes on," he boldly stated, taking a sip of champagne as a server appeared before him. The other men exchanged knowing nods and took their leave, leaving Emma alone with Mr. Maddox.Returning his
With measured steps, Lucas made his way towards the entrance of the hall, his eyes darting around in search of Emma. He couldn't shake off the guilt of leaving her alone for so long, and he hoped to catch a glimpse of her before he left the hall. But his quick scan proved futile as he stepped outside, greeted by the sight of a beautiful garden with a cascading waterfall.Turning to face Ivanka, Lucas crossed his arms over his chest. "Make it quick. You have three minutes before I go looking for Emma," he announced, watching her frown at the mention of Emma's name."I'm sorry," Ivanka started, twisting her fingers nervously. "I didn't mean to hurt you. I've regretted it every day since....""Five years have passed, and now you're sorry? You regret?" Lucas interrupted, his voice laced with unintentional anger. He kept looking at her, waiting for more of her apology. Five years ago if Ivanka had profusely apologise as she was doing now, he could have forgiven her, accepted her back into
The soft material simultaneously embrace every of her curve. A wicked smirk graced her lips as she slid into the thong underwear that accompanied the lingerie, throwing on a nightgown for cover. She sauntered to the couch.Curling up on the plush bedroom sofa, she listened to the rhythmic tap of Lucas's typing in the adjacent room. She may have drifted off because when she shifted and opened her eyes, Lucas stood before her, observing her slumber." You should be sleeping in the bed," he admonished, assisting her off the couch.Rising slowly, Emma purposely let the nightdress slip off her shoulder and glide to the ground as she made her way to the mattress, the lingerie exposing her voluptuous backside, slightly obstructed by the mesh fabric.Lucas's jaw dropped as his gaze roamed over her, lingering on the delicate lace embellishing her, igniting a primal desire within him. His manhood twitched with fervor at the sight of her, the yearning burning through every inch of his body. He co