The realization made her cheeks burn, the heat spreading all the way to her ears. Why didn't I notice this before? she thought, feeling flustered. Her gaze flickered to his lips full, soft, and slightly parted as he spoke again.
"Are you alright?" Lucian repeated, his voice tinged with concern.
Rose couldn't bring herself to respond. Her thoughts were a whirlwind, and she couldn't tear her eyes away from him.
"It's alright," Lucian said, his voice as gentle as a caress. "Everything is alright now. Don't worry too much."
He leaned forward slightly, his face coming closer to hers.
Rose's heart stopped. Wait, wait, wait what is he doing? she screamed internally, her mind racing. His face was close enough now that she could see the faintest curve of his jawline, the softness of his eyelashes, and the depth in his eyes.
Her breath grew heavier as her gaze fell to his lips again. They look so… red. So perfect.
