~ Camelia POV ~"We are almost there," I mumbled, shifting Luke’s arm more securely over my shoulder.The elevator doors chimed and slid open, revealing a wide foyer. The layout was almost identical to Asher’s apartment, but the design was different, darker, sleek, and filled with custom wood and stone. It made me wonder for a brief second which of the Stone brothers actually held more wealth."Thank you, Camelia," Luke breathed out, his head hanging low.I guided him across the floor and helped him lower his body onto the deep cushions of the couch. The moment his weight left me, I collapsed right onto the seat next to him, letting out a long breath of relief.Getting him from the car, through the garage, and up the private elevator had taken every bit of strength I had.Luke rested his head back against the plush armrest, his thick eyelashes casting dark shadows on his cheekbones as his eyes closed.Even with his hair messy and his collar unbuttoned, he looked incredibly handsome. I
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