Calla's POV I stood in front of the bathroom door, ready to take a relaxing bath and wash away the remnants of our passionate night together. As I reached for the doorknob, Lucian's voice interrupted my thoughts."Allow me to take care of you, Calla," he said, his tone filled with a mix of tenderness and determination.I turned to face him, my brows furrowing in surprise. "No, really, Lucian. I can handle it myself. You've already done so much for me."But before I could protest any further, Lucian swiftly scooped me up, effortlessly lifting me onto his shoulder. I gasped, instinctively wrapping my arms around his neck, my fingers gripping onto his shirt. I playfully patted his back, half-heartedly attempting to make him put me down."Lucian, seriously, this is unnecessary," I giggled, my cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and amusement. Yet, despite my feeble protests, Lucian remained steadfast, refusing to budge an inch.With each step he took, I felt a wave of exhilaratio
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