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.

and my heart warmed that he was

to him. "You can

bated breath, as his eyes settled on the one on top. His lips parted a

what he thinks of

the 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 have been

through all those pains, especially without anyone by his side.

through all of that pain over the years all by

He smiled when he found my

at now, his

lot into this. It it..." he stammered, "It's breathing...trying to fight its way out of the sketch pad... to manifest..." He stopped talking and his gaze returned to the sketch. He looked at it for a while then he moved.

was scared that I might disappoint him. Before Lucas disappeared, I

fingertips gently brushed the paper. It was as if he was communicating with every detail in the drawing. After the last sketch, he looked

couldn't keep the smile off

my own level of drawing. You've made a lot of progress