With You
It gave her space to think, to breathe, to work.
She had just settled in when Luke strolled in, commanding the room with every step. His movements were smooth and deliberate, exuding a quiet confidence. About six-two, lean but defined, he moved like someone who always got what he wanted.
His jawline was sharp, stubbled just enough to give him a rugged look, and his eyes—cool and unreadable—held a hint of mischief. He was the kind of handsome that made people second-guess themselves, and he knew it. The half-smirk, crisp shirts, and effortless charm only reinforced it..
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