Chapter one hundred and eighteen

Lucas’s POV

The woman entered the room, carrying an air of concern on her face. She possessed a captivating beauty that was impossible to ignore. Her presence alone seemed to command attention, and her sensual features were undeniable.

Her features were exquisite, with high cheekbones that brought out her flawless complexion. Her eyes, like pools of liquid sapphire, held vulnerability. They were framed by long, dark lashes that fluttered with every blink, adding an enchanting beauty to her gaze.

Her lips were full and inviting, with a natural pout that hinted at a subtle sensuality.

They held a shade of soft pink, inviting the touch of any who dared to come close. Her smile, as she greeted the doctors when it graced her face, was radiant, illuminating the room and bringing a sense of warmth to all who beheld it.

Her figure was nothing short of captivating. Her curves were perfectly proportioned, accentuated by the way her clothes hugged her body.

Her slender waist and gentle curves