"We are really sorry. We would…." the older sister's voice trailed off as she saw something behind Ayana.
"Dear lord," Bia gasped, looking in the direction of her older sister's eyes.
Ayana was not that curious, her hand was reaching her card at the counter.
"Dear," Ayana's eyes widened, her hand stopped in midair as she heard the familiar masculine voice. She could hear the gasp of the two girls in front of her as their eyes also widened excitedly.
Turning around, Ayana found the man standing right at the door. Luca was doing nothing but Ayana felt like her cheek blushed at the man's beauty. He was still in his casual clothes but it didn't dismiss his superior aura.
Ayana turned back at the cashier and took her card then mustered the word thank you that fell in the deaf ears of both girls.
