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Lily's side of the family also gave their attention to Lucas. "Guess what?" Lucas said. "Marcus and Kamila are together!" Lily's family praised them for being a good-looking couple. A few gave their applause. Marcus expected varied shock reactions from his side of the family, especially the children of his uncles and aunts. To his surprise, they already knew! "Oh, we knew that!" Maxine said. "You didn't know, Brother Lucas?" John Adams asked. "Hasn't this been going on for almost a year?" Shauna inquired.

Why did that kiss feel like it carried pain instead of desire? "Sir?" The voice cut through his thoughts. Lucas turned, Marcus stood beside him, holding a small boy in his arms. The child was about five years old, fast asleep, his head resting against Marcus’s shoulder. One little shoe hung loosely from his foot, close to falling.marcus was Lucas's assistant. He studied Lucas's face carefully. "Is everything okay?"he asked. Lucas straightened at once. The familiar calm expression returned to his face, smooth and unreadable.

In that time he started his business and became successful. Michael is like a godfather to Lucas. They both share a great rapport. Neither Michael nor Lucas will never reveal that they like each other. In her quest to protect Lucas, the fairy goddess took the help of the Archangel. They let a human family raise Lucas until the age of 18, after which they revealed the truth behind his birth. Now Lucas is 30 years old and he came to terms with what happened and began to understand his mother better. "You have to kidnap Lucifer's daughter" Michael revealed. Lucas is not at all shocked by his outrageous demand. He simply shook his head and returned his attention back to his files.

Growing. It wasn't a big deal. Marcus was just being nice. Exes could be friends. People did that shit all the time. But as Ethan walked away, he couldn't stop feeling the ghost of that leg against his calf... and the way Marcus had looked at him while Lila's hand rested easy on his arm.

With that in mind, Lucas chose to return to Arka's residence with Leon and discuss who might be potential suspects. Throughout the journey, Lucas kept turning the possibilities in his mind – who could have killed Grandma Maruna and kidnapped Luna? Were they the same person, or different individuals? Lucas believed there was a connection between the two incidents. Perhaps the kidnapper killed Grandma Maruna because she was interfering with Luna, or the other way around, and Grandma Maruna might have known something that made the kidnapper feel threatened.

“The opening piece must be performed by the future Don’s wife…” I cut him off coldly. “Then tell him I will never be his wife.” A low, indifferent voice suddenly came from the doorway. “Who won’t be?” I turned to look at Marcus. Those six bullets that had grazed my scalp had made me see this man for what he really was. “I won’t. Marcus De Luca, I am never marrying you.” “And the one going to Sicily the day after tomorrow isn’t Vivian. It’s—” Marcus flipped his palm.

With a swollen lip, a visible bruise… and that calm expression that makes me want to wipe it off his face. For a second I think this is a joke, a really bad one, the kind that isn’t funny at all, but no, because he sees me too, lifts his gaze, and for a split second his expression tightens, clearly just as unhappy to see me, but it doesn’t last, because he quickly puts that same irritating calm back on, like nothing gets to him, like this isn’t as messed up as it actually is. “Lucas,” Mark says, “I’m glad you came.”

After Lucas's first love Mara returned from abroad, he became obsessed with rolling a die and set a rule: odd numbers meant he'd stay with me, even numbers meant he'd go to her. But over three long years, every single roll came up the same: a glaring six. The day I had a miscarriage and nearly bled to death, he tossed out the words "Six is even, I should go be with Mara" and left without looking back. Eventually he moved out altogether and stopped caring whether I lived or died. It wasn't until Mara latched onto a billionaire and publicly cut ties with him that Lucas came crawling home, broken and lost. He burned everything that belonged to Mara, tried every trick in the book to win me over,