Chapter 23

After their amazing evening out, Lucas was filled with immense happiness. The whole experience seemed almost magical.

Euphoric one might say.

Lucas could not resist relishing every second, replaying in his thoughts were the enchanting gestures and actions that made Anne so captivating. The manner in which she gracefully walked, the delicate yet captivating movement of her lips as she spoke—every little detail contributed to her irresistible charm, leaving Lucas completely entranced and awed.

Every single action, every single word that came from Anne, it was like she had perfected it, displaying an unmatched elegance and class.

And when Lucas compared her to his own wife, Arianna, it made Arianna more colorless in his eyes.

In Lucas's eyes, Arianna could never measure up to the refined and sophisticated essence that Anne effortlessly radiated. The fact that they were friends, yet inhabiting such distinct worlds when it came to their lifestyles and sophistication, puzzled Lucas immen