Downstairs, Lucian’s family finally sat together, though none of them truly felt settled. The living room, usually a place of comfort, laughter, and routine, felt off now. For a long moment, no one spoke. They all sat there, on couches, armchairs, perched on the edges of seats, staring at nothing and everything at once, each lost in their own version of what had just happened. Lucian was married. Not engaged. Not planning. Not thinking about it. But fucking Married. It was Lisa who finally broke the silence, because of course it was. She leaned back against the couch, crossing one leg over the other, a mischievous glint in her eyes that didn’t even try to hide how entertained she was by the entire situation. “So,” she said casually, tilting her head as if this were just another ordinary family discussion, “how do you think about my acting?” Everyone turned to look at her. Lisa grinned wider, clearly enjoying the attention. “Did I scare her more than I should have?” she conti
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