Chapter Twenty Two

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