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Sasha is a girl who suffered a horrific accident in her childhood. As she grew up, she thought she would live her life like any ordinary person But suddenly a personne appeared in her life named Lucas...
We arrived at the hospital, and Lucas suddenly parked the car in front of the entrance.
"Why are we here? Is someone hurt?" I asked, my voice trembling with worry.Lucas hesitated, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly. He turned to me, his expression serious but soft. "I need to tell you something, but I don't want you to panic, okay? Your father... when he found out you were kidnapped, he had a small heart attack. But don't worry, he's okay now."
The moment the words left his mouth, I rushed out of the car and into the hospital. When I finally reached my father's room, I saw him sitting up in bed, looking weaker than I had ever seen him. Tears welled up in his eyes the moment he saw me, and I rushed to his side, wrapping my arms around him .
"My daughter, my little princess," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion as he held me close. "I was so afraid something would happen to you." Dad said, his hand resting on my shoulder, his voice choked with emotion.
As we held onto each other, a soft knock interrupted our embrace. I turned to see Lucas standing at the door "Hey... I'm sorry if I'm interrupting," he said quietly."Come in, son," my father invited.
Lucas stepped into the room, walking over to us with a hesitant smile. My father looked at him, gratitude shining in his eyes. "Thank you, son. If it weren't for you... thank you for saving my daughter. You can ask me for anything, anything at all. I owe you everything."
Lucas was silent for a moment, glancing at the floor, his hand nervously rubbing the back of his neck."I... I guess... I want your daughter," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
The room fell into a stunned silence. My breath caught in my throat as Lucas's words hung in the air. Our eyes met, and in that moment, I saw everything his fear, his love, his hope. I turned to my father, my heart pounding, and slowly nodded.
"You have my blessing, son," my father said, his voice breaking with emotion.
Without thinking, I jumped from my chair and threw my arms around Lucas, hugging him with all my strength, Tears of joy streamed down my face as I buried my head in his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath my cheek. It was the happiest moment of my life.
I pulled back slightly, just enough to look into his eyes. In them, I saw the same overwhelming love that I felt, his eyes g with tears. "I... I'm sorry, these are tears of happiness. I'm finally having you" Lucas whispered, his voice trembling with emotion.
Two months had passed since all those intense moments . We'd walk hand in hand through the city streets, lost in our little world of happiness. He made it a habit to visit me at school during lunch, always arriving with a smile and something sweet to share. And every day, without fail, he was there to pick me up after school, his car waiting for me like a promise.We became the couple everyone talked about, the perfect pair that seemed to have it all. Our happiness was contagious, and I couldn't imagine life getting any better.
One night, Lucas called and told me to get dressed for a dinner date. I chose a black, tight-fitting dress with a square neckline and long, see-through sleeves that added a soft, elegant touch. A simple necklace and black heels completed the look.
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