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CHAPTER 518

Author: GloryWrites
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-18 13:30:39

Sophia’s POV

As I looked into Lucas’s eyes, a flood of memories came rushing back—him trailing me on my way home from school, sitting at the swings in the park just to be near me, and his endless attempts to impress me with silly antics.

I found myself grinning as he joined us at the bar. “I think I definitely remember you.”

“Took you long enough,” he joked lightly, though there was something deeper in his gaze that made me feel just a little bit uncomfortable. As if I was treading on perilous waters.

We all settled at a table. Lucas leaned back in his chair, his gaze sweeping the room before landing on me. “So, Sabrina,” he said, using the name with a teasing smile, “where did life take you after school?”

I smiled, relaxing slightly in his presence. “I used to live in France for a while. Studied design there and worked on a few projects before returning home.”

Lucas’s eyebrows lifted with genuine interest. “France? That’s impressive. I always knew you were destined for something cr
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