Chapter Twenty Four

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