BILLIONAIRE'S UNINTENDED BRIDE

Chapter: 30 Luke left Quite The Mark

Chapter: 30 Luke left Quite The Mark

That evening was poised with excitement as I geared up for a reunion with Sophia and Sarah. Since the night I'd ventured to speak with Luke – which had evolved into an unexpected journey of passion – I hadn't seen them.

My phone was abuzz with messages from Sophia, brimming with inquisitiveness about my escapade with Luke. Despite some reluctance, I found myself divulging the thrilling details of our night, knowing Sophia's keen interest in romantic adventures.

Luke, enthusiastic as ever, had agreed to join my friends and me, with a promise to unveil some of Rio's hidden wonders after dinner.

Upon reaching the bar, Sophia and Sarah enveloped me in warm, spirited embraces. Their playful jabs, "We knew it would be magical," were laced with 'I-told-you-so' glee. I hugged them back, whispering my thanks for their push towards Luke, which had changed everything.

Luke greeted them with a familiarity that spoke of their brief but significant prior interaction. As we settled in, the bar's vibrant energy surrounded us.

Sophia, never one to shy away from bold topics, immediately pointed out the marks on my neck. "What's this, Emily? Looks like Luke's left quite the mark," she teased, causing a flush of warmth to rise in my cheeks. Luke responded with a sly smile, his discreet but suggestive touch under the table sending a thrill through me.

As the evening unfolded, Luke suggested we venture beyond the typical tourist path. He whisked us away to a breathtaking overlook at Corcovado Mountain, offering a stunning view of the city under the starry sky. The sight was mesmerizing, the city lights twinkling like a carpet of stars spread beneath us.

Next, he led us through the heart of Rio's historical district, where the vibrant street art brought the city's stories to life. Each mural was a splash of color and creativity, a visual feast that captivated us entirely.

Our adventure continued as Luke brought us to a local night market, brimming with artisan crafts and tantalizing street food. The aromas of traditional Brazilian cuisine filled the air, and we indulged in an impromptu feast, sampling everything from savory pastéis to sweet brigadeiros.

Energized by the night's discoveries, we followed Luke to a hidden samba club nestled in an inconspicuous alley. The club's energy was infectious, and the live band's rhythm soon had us swaying to the beat. Dancing with Luke, I felt a connection that went beyond mere physical attraction – his every touch and glance seemed to speak directly to my heart.

As we danced, the club's vibrant energy pulsating around us, Sophia leaned in close. Her voice, barely audible over the rhythm of the music, carried a tone of unmistakable excitement. "Emily, he's incredible!" she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with the kind of excitement that only true friends can share. Her words resonated deeply, echoing the sentiments that had been growing within me throughout the evening