Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0101

I nodded slowly but I wondered how he had known what was in the bag." How did you know what's in the bag?"

He nodded toward the bag, "The zip is half open."

I looked down at it and cussed, "Shit!" I quickly placed it on my lap to crosscheck if anything fel from it. The zip must have opened when the thief was slugging it around or when Luigi snatched it from him.

I felt Lucas' eyes on me as I brought out the designs and checked them. I released a sigh of relief as they were complete.

When I looked up, I awkwardly felt the need to tender an explanation. "I was worried that one of them might have slipped out and fallen." I managed a smile.

"And did any get lost?" He arched a perfectly carved brow.

"No. They're all intact." I answered and started to return them into the bag.

smiled and my heart warmed that he was interested in seeing some

I handed them to him. "You

I watched, with bated breath, as his eyes settled on the one on top. His

wondered what he

contours of his face, going over every ridge and crook. His eyes were more deep set than they were. It made. him look more mature, enigmatic and mysterious in an attractive kind of way. But it also told of the endless trials and struggles he must

good a person to go through all those pains, especially without anyone by his side.

have gone through all of that pain over the

face and I blinked. He smiled when he found my gaze on

looking at now, his eyes filled with awe. For me? Or my

a lot into this. It it..." he stammered, "It's breathing...trying to fight its way out of the sketch pad...

It felt as if my favorite teacher was checking my homework and I was scared that I might disappoint him. Before Lucas disappeared,

he was communicating with every detail in the drawing. After the last sketch, he looked up at me, his

off my

well, far surpassing my own level of drawing. You've made a lot