LUCIA
“Cheers!” I heard myself yell along with a few other people which I shared a table with. The clicking of our glasses echoed around the hall as I downed my drink in one gulp. It was my second drink tonight, and I knew it was definitely not going to be the last. Today was a day of celebration. It was Bethany’s wedding, my best friend in the entire world, and I was her maid of honour. I had lived in Austria for about a couple of years, and even though returning to New York was a difficult decision to make, it was one that I had to go through with. I had to be here for my ride or die, of course, but there were still other pressing matters. “Oh, there you are!” I heard Bethany exclaim, instantly snapping me out of my reverie, and my face broke into a small grin. One that was reserved for her and only her. She had changed from her wedding dress, and now, she wore a beautiful blush pink, strapless dress which complimented her fair skin tone perfectly. She was such a beautiful bride, and everyone in the hall could see that. “Well, well. If ain’t the superstar of the night.” I said with a small smile, sipping on my drink. My third glass, I would assume. I did not like a lot of things, but weddings? Now that was my thing. There was something so pure and exciting about weddings that just made me feel so positive and elated, and those were not emotions I usually felt often. My best friend was now married, and I was determined to enjoy the party to the fullest. “Looks like you’re having fun.” Bethany said with a small smile on her face, taking her seat next to me, her gorgeous blonde hair glittering beneath the lights. “So are you.” I replied, my heart clenching in my chest at how beautiful she looked. We grew up together, and we had gone through a lot staying by each other’s side, and finally, she was having her happy ending. I was beyond elated. I was the happiest person in the world, and I was also beginning to feel tipsy as my vision started to blur slightly. Was that going to stop me from drinking? Not a freaking chance. “Of course, I’m having fun. It’s my wedding, after all.” She answered, proceeding to pour herself a drink. I chuckled, raising my glass to my lips when I suddenly heard the most beautiful voice I had ever heard in my entire life. The voice was husky, alluring, and filled with so much emotion that it did nothing but send chills down my spine. I felt all the hairs on my body stand, and my eyes instantly darted toward the direction of the voice. I blinked twice, trying to get a clear view of the man up on the stage, but because of the drinks I had, my vision was blurry, and it was difficult to see him clearly. “Who the hell is that?” I gasped in awe as my heart began thumping loudly in my chest. This was honestly so strange. I had no idea who the singer was or what he even looked like, and I was reacting so deeply to him. What the hell was wrong with me? “Honestly, I have no clue. Micheal should know, though.” Beth answered. Micheal was Beth’s husband, and I definitely wasn’t going up to him to ask who the singer was. I didn’t know if it was the alcohol in my system that made me so bold, but I was determined to speak with that singer. I tried to get a look at the singer one more time, but I could only make out his dark hair and not his face. I let out a loud sigh, left with no choice but to give up and to just listen instead. His beautiful voice travelled through my entire body, touching my soul, and the gentle strumming of his guitar nearly brought tears to my eyes. Once he was done singing, the entire hall erupted in an applause, instantly giving him a standing ovation, and I was no different as I sniffed, holding back my tears. I had never been so touched by someone’s music before, and I couldn’t help it when my insides grew warm and fuzzy. After bowing and giving the crowd an encore, I managed to see the man turn around and make his way out of the stage. I still couldn’t see his face, but I was still determined to speak to him, and even though I tried to fight the feeling, my curiosity ended up winning. “I’ll be right back.” I whispered to Beth, and without giving her a chance to object, I shot up from my seat, but unfortunately, I immediately regretted the sudden action. My insides churned as my vision swam, and it was difficult to hold steady in my ridiculously high heels. I managed to weave my way through the crowd, bumping into more people than I thought I would. “Sorry.” I slurred, bumping into more people till I finally made it out backstage. I tripped on my feet so many times, but I didn’t fall on my face. Yet. That was probably a win. I began breathing heavily, slowly growing red in the face and beads of sweat trickling down my forehead as my eyes darted around the hallway. A couple of people rushed past me, and this was where my problems began. I had no idea where the singer went, and even if I did, I couldn’t tell what he looked like. I squinted, trying to get a look at the people rushing past me, but it was futile. I couldn’t locate him. I knew for sure that he had dark hair, but a lot of people here had dark hair, too. I couldn’t help the disappointed feeling, which travelled through my entire body as I let out a loud sigh, shaking my head. What the hell was I even doing right now? This was so unlike me? I was not one to chase strangers like a crazy person. Feeling extremely disappointed in myself, I shook my head once again, attempting to turn around when I suddenly ran into what felt like a brick wall. As a result of my heels and the alcohol in my system, I stumbled on my feet, and at that moment, I was so sure that I would finally end up face first on the ground. To my surprise, it never happened as a pair of muscled arms shot out and grabbed me by the waist, holding me steady. A small gasp escaped my lips as jolts of electricity shot through my entire body the moment those hands touched me. It turned out that I did not run into a brick wall after all, but rather a tall man. I blinked, straining my neck to look up at him, and when I was finally able to get a glimpse of his face, I felt all the air leave my lungs as my jaw went slack. In front of me had to be the most gorgeous man I had ever seen. I could instantly tell that he was a bit younger than me, but he was stunning. My alcohol-addled brain struggled to comprehend his beauty, and for a moment, I simply shut down and stared at him, unable to blink, speak, or think. The stranger’s bright cerulean blue eyes, which were currently locked on mine, were filled with slight surprise and a hint of curiosity, and I was momentarily enchanted and unable to look away. His black hair fell over his forehead, and those beautiful orbs still managed to shine through. I could not take my eyes off that jaw-line, which was so sharp that I was sure it could cut glass. His high cheekbones were so prominent that I knew he could pass off as a model if he wasn’t even already one. My eyes slowly darted to his full and pink lips, and I swallowed, feeling instantly hot all over as my eyes lingered, my heart pounding loudly against my chest. When I finally realized what I was doing, a small gasp escaped my lips as I tried to wiggle away from his arms, my cheeks flushing bright red with extreme embarrassment. “I–I’m so sorry.” I stammered, still feeling the effects of the alcohol in my system. “Are you okay?” The stranger’s husky voice echoed in my ears, and I instantly froze where I stood, my heart momentarily stopping. I recognized that voice. Could it be? My heart beat restarted, and this time, it raced twice as fast in my chest. “A–are you the singer? Did you sing on the stage minutes ago?” I asked even more embarrassed that I was unable to keep the desperation out of my voice. The stranger’s face slowly broke into a smile that nearly sent me six feet under, exposing his pearly white teeth. “Yes, I am.” He replied. My mouth hung open as I blinked in disbelief, staring at the man in front of me in complete awe. Not only did he have an angelic voice that blew me away, but he also had a face that would bring any woman to her knees. How could one have it all? Both talent and good looks. How could he be so perfect? “I’ve never heard a voice like yours. It’s so incredible.” I blurted out, my cheeks tingling red. It looked like the alcohol in my system was making me say everything that came to my head out loud. The stranger stared at me for a second before his face slowly broke into a wide smile, exposing his pearly white teeth. That beautiful smile might just be the death of me, I swear. “Thank you,” He answered, his deep and husky voice sending shivers down my spine. “I’ve been complimented about my singing multiple times, but for some reason, yours matters the most.” My cheeks flamed red as my heart pounded loudly against my chest. “I’m Lucia.” I said awkwardly, extending my hand towards him for a handshake as I had no idea what else to do. The beautiful stranger looked from my face to my outstretched hand and back to my face before slowly taking my smaller hand in his. His hand was large and warm against mine, and his touch on my bare skin sent shivers up my spine. I tried not to shiver visibly, but it was almost impossible. “I’m Jeremy. Jeremy Hale.” He answered. “Jeremy Hale.” I whispered. Why in the world did that name sound so familiar?JEREMY Driving away from the hotel was one of the hardest things I had ever done. All I wanted to do was lay in bed with Lucia and wake up tomorrow with her next to me.As much as I wanted to do that, I figured it would be best to give her some space for tonight. She needed lots of rest after all the grilling she got from my parents. I would let her get her much needed rest, then tomorrow evening, I would go see her. I kept thinking about Lucia that it was hard to focus on the road, and I was honestly lucky to get back home in one piece. Aaron was standing on the patio when I arrived, and I could not help the smile that curled at the corners of my lips. “There you are,” He said once he spotted me. “Did she get home safe?” I nodded, rubbing the back of my neck awkwardly. “Yeah. I made sure of it,” I replied, not missing the relieved look in his eyes. “Uhm, hey. Thank you for what you did for Lucia and I back then. I never would have asked you to put your position on the line like
LUCIAIt was hard to believe that the meeting with Jeremy’s parents was not nearly as bad as I thought it would be. It started off rough for sure, but now, they had accepted our engagement, and it even looked like they had softened up to me. I wished someone would pinch me at that moment because it felt like some kind of fever dream.From the conversation I made out earlier, it seemed like Jeremy’s father was against him pursuing music, and that was strange to me because Jeremy was obviously good at it. I was just glad that everything worked out at the end.It was almost time for dinner, and as if on cue, my stomach grumbled. I was just glad because it was not too loud because that would have been so embarrassing. The last food I had was a light breakfast at the hotel and now I was very hungry.About three chefs pushed in large trolleys of food, and my mouth hung open at how much food there was. It was a feast. Dinner consisted of different courses, from light platters to lamp ch
JEREMYI could feel it. Lucia was pissed, and she had every right to be. Who would not be pissed when my mother spoke to them like that?When Aaron set up this meeting with them, I never expected them to show up, but here they were. I thought they would at least be civil, but my mother did nothing but disrespect Lucia to no end, and it got on my nerves badly.“Five actually. I’m five years older than Jeremy.” Lucia answered, and I was surprised that her tone was oddly calm despite how angry she seemed moments ago.I traced soothing circles on the back of her hand, hoping to convey the message that I was sorry about the way my parents and that I was proud of her as she was doing so wellI opened my mouth to speak, but Lucia’s hand in mine tightened, which left me no choice but to keep quiet.As much as I wanted to tell my mom off, I had to respect Lucia’s wishes. “Right.” Mom answered, her tone dripping with condescension, her eyes hard on Lucia. My hands clenched into fists, and an
LUCIAJeremy’s face slowly broke into a smile at the look on my face. I was sure my expression was filled with shock and awe.Who could blame me? I was sure no one would be able to blame me when they saw the monstrosity that was in front of me.“It’s my home. Come on. My parents will be waiting.” He said, taking my hand softly in his, and once again, I was reminded of the reason why we were here. Surprised gasps kept escaping my lips as we walked through the garden towards the mansion. The garden was so large and well-kept that I could not keep myself from glancing towards it.We finally reached the front of the mansion, and Jeremy wasted no time pressing the doorbell. I spotted the array of luxury cars in the driveway, and I nearly passed out from the sight. How in the world did they manage to own such an array of luxurious items?Oh, that was right. This was a family of billionaires. Nothing was impossible for them.At this point in time, my heart pounded heavily against my chest,
LUCIABeth and I spent hours searching for the perfect outfit which I would wear to meet Jeremy’s parents. I kept trying on different clothes, but nothing seemed good enough, and as the hours ticked by, my agitation grew.I was so exhausted and on the cusp of giving up. I was beginning to pack up my suitcases when Beth suddenly yelled.“Wait a minute! What about that silk blouse?” My brows instantly furrowed in confusion. “What silk blouse?”“The one I gifted you on your last birthday.” “Oh, that silk blouse. I’ve got it somewhere here.” I answered before digging into my stuff, and it took me a couple of minutes to find it.It was a beautiful blush pink blouse, and I only wore it on special occasions because I loved it so much, and I could also tell that it was extremely pricey.Meeting Jeremy’s parents was definitely a special occasion, and wearing the blouse would be appropriate. Beth and I squealed when I brought out the blouse as it still looked good as new.“Oh wow. That is
LUCIAJeremy seemed surprised at the fact that I instantly agreed to meet his parents.I wouldn’t lie. I was terrified out of my mind, but at the end of the day, he was right. If we were going to get married, I would have to meet his parents.There was no point in delaying and dragging it out. The best option would be to face it head-on.Jeremy seemed sceptical, but I could see the underlying excitement that danced in the pools of his eyes.“Are you sure about this? I want you to meet them, but I would never make you do what you don’t want. You know that.”“Of course I do,” I answered, trying to focus on the conversation even though the way he drew lazy circles on the back of my hand was extremely distracting. “I want to meet them.” I insisted, and it made Jeremy’s smile even wider as he brought my hand to his lips once more.“Great. I will set up a meeting,” He answered, and I gave him a small nod. “They will be thrilled to meet you.” He said, and even I could tell that it was a hug