｡𖦹°‧ In New York City, Anakin Skywalker, a young millionaire, has everything except love. Lana Sache, a recent psychology graduate, is lost in debt and uncertainty. When their worlds collide, an unexpected journey begins, revealing that love can ch...
Lana felt a wave of overwhelming emotions wash over her as she saw Anakin in the club. She needed some air. Slipping away from the dance floor, she headed toward the back entrance of the club, where it was quieter and only a few people lingered. She hoped the cool night air would help clear her head.
Unbeknownst to her, Anakin had been watching her the whole time. She looked even more beautiful than he remembered, and he felt a pull to follow her. However, just as he was about to make his move, a woman approached him.
"Hi, I'm Vanessa," she said with a flirty smile, stepping into his path.
Anakin instantly recognized the type—another woman drawn to him for his wealth and status. He entertained her for a few moments, his responses curt and polite, before making it clear he wasn't interested. As Vanessa finally took the hint and moved on, Anakin quickly made his way outside.
There she was, standing by herself and looking at her phone. He approached her, his presence strong and confident.
"Long time no see," he said, his voice breaking the quiet.
Lana looked up, startled. "Anakin! I didn't expect to see you again."
Her heart pounded in her chest, and she could hardly believe he remembered her, let alone sought her out. Anakin smiled, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "Likewise. What brings you out here?"
Lana shrugged, trying to steady her racing heart. "I needed some air. It got a bit overwhelming inside."
Anakin nodded, understanding. "I can imagine. It's quite the scene in there."
He couldn't help but let his gaze linger on her, taking in every detail of her appearance. She looked even more stunning up close, her beauty almost ethereal under the dim light of the back alley. There was a softness in his eyes, a gentleness that contrasted with his typically stern demeanor.
They stood there, exchanging small talk about the club and the night. Anakin complimented her, his eyes scanning her up and down. "You look beautiful tonight, by the way."
Lana blushed, feeling a mix of embarrassment and pleasure. "Thank you. You don't look too bad yourself."
Anakin chuckled softly. "I try."
But beneath his calm exterior, Anakin felt also a twinge of jealousy. He had seen her talking to another man earlier, and the thought that he might be her boyfriend gnawed at him. He wanted to know where he stood with Lana, to understand the connection that seemed to simmer between them.
Before the conversation could go deeper, Rafe appeared, concern etched on his face. "Lana, is everything alright? I wanted to check on you."
Lana smiled reassuringly. "I'm fine, Rafe. Just needed some fresh air."
Rafe's eyes flicked to Anakin, a hint of suspicion in his gaze. Anakin couldn't help but feel a surge of jealousy, his possessive instincts flaring. "Alright. Just making sure."
Anakin raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips, but his tone was tight. "Is he your boyfriend?"
Lana quickly shook her head. "No, he's just a friend."
Rafe, satisfied that Lana was okay, gave her a nod and headed back inside. As he left, Anakin turned his attention back to Lana, his expression serious but his eyes softening as they met hers.
"So, how's the job search going?" he asked, genuinely curious.
Lana sighed, running a hand through her hair, her nerves calming slightly under his steady gaze. "It's been tough. I've sent out a lot of applications, but no luck yet."
Anakin looked thoughtful for a moment, his mind racing. He admired her determination and the vulnerability she showed in that moment. Finally, he spoke again, his tone casual yet direct. "Do you want to go on a date with me?"
Lana stared at him, shocked. "What?"
Anakin's eyes held hers, unwavering. "A date. You and me. What do you say?"
Lana's mind raced, the unexpected proposal throwing her off balance. But as she looked into his eyes, she felt a flutter of excitement. He was confident, yet there was a sincerity in his offer that made her heart skip a beat. Maybe this was exactly what she needed.
She took a deep breath, a smile tugging at her lips. "I'd like that."
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