It garnered a mixed feeling when his wife's name managed to catch another man's attention. Whether he's a friend or a foe, he had to trust Sara's judgement and wished the gut feeling he felt proved to be fruitful.
Hope was all he had to get closer to his wife.
He dashed towards the tall bald man, afraid he would vanish into thin air the moment he entered the pathway.
"Can you see me?" His eyebrows creased into folds and his enchanting grey eyes bore into his.
'What sort of question is that?'
"Yes, I can see you."
"Right. Where's Sara?"
"Do you know who am I?" He wanted to know whether the man recognised him as he did with him.
"Yes, Sara's fiancé."
Lucas clicked his tongue with the response. How could he not when the person's tone was one of disapproval and repugnance?
With arrogance, he corrected him and said, "Husband, actually."
