The morning sun streamed through the penthouse windows as Lucien prepared for his business trip. Despite the early hour, he was already in the midst of a whirlwind of activity. The past few days had been a frantic blur of managing media inquiries, coordinating with his legal team, and ensuring Ivy's care was adequately covered.
Celeste had taken on a significant role, providing emotional support for Ivy while Lucien was away. Evelyn and Henry had also settled in, their presence a reassuring constant. Ivy's condition had stabilized, but she remained frail and exhausted. Lucien's heart ached at the thought of leaving her, but the business trip was critical.
In the kitchen, Lucien was loading the last of his belongings into his travel bag. The kitchen, usually a bustling hub of activity, was now quiet, reflecting the gravity of the moment. Celeste entered, her expression a mixture of concern and encouragement.
"Lucien, are you sure you should be leaving?" Celeste asked gently, her eyes reflecting her worry. "Ivy's been through so much, and it's hard for her without you."
Lucien sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I know, Celeste. But this trip is crucial for the company. We're at a turning point with this project, and I can't afford to miss it. I've set up everything I can to ensure Ivy is taken care of, but it's still hard to leave."
Celeste nodded, her expression softening. "I understand. We'll make sure she has everything she needs. Just promise me you'll stay in touch and come back as soon as you can."
"I promise," Lucien said, giving her a reassuring smile. "Thank you for everything you're doing. I don't know what I'd do without your support."
As Lucien prepared to leave, Evelyn and Henry joined him in the foyer, their faces a mix of apprehension and support. Evelyn approached him, her eyes reflecting both pride and concern.
"Lucien, be careful out there," she said, her voice tinged with emotion. "We'll keep everything under control here. Just focus on your work, and come back to us as soon as you can."
"Thank you, Evelyn," Lucien said, pulling her into a brief hug. "I appreciate everything you're doing for Ivy. It means a lot."
Henry extended a firm handshake. "We'll manage things here. Keep us updated on how things are going with the project."
Lucien nodded, feeling a surge of gratitude for their support. "I will. I'll check in regularly."
As Lucien stepped outside, the crisp morning air hit him with a reminder of the reality he was leaving behind. He took a deep breath, steeling himself for the challenges ahead. The cab arrived promptly, and as he loaded his bags into the trunk, he couldn't shake the feeling of unease that clung to him.
In the backseat, Lucien's mind was preoccupied with thoughts of Ivy. He worried about her health and the ongoing media scrutiny. The trip was necessary for the company's future, but he felt torn between his professional obligations and his desire to be with Ivy.
The drive to the airport felt longer than usual, each mile seeming to stretch into an eternity. Lucien used the time to make final preparations and calls, ensuring everything was in place for his absence.
At the airport, Lucien moved quickly through security and to the gate, his mind constantly shifting between the tasks at hand and his concerns for Ivy. As he waited to board the plane, he took a moment to call Ivy.
The phone rang a few times before she answered, her voice weak but steady. "Hi, Lucien."
"Hey, Ivy," Lucien said, his voice soft and filled with concern. "I just wanted to check in before I board. How are you feeling today?"
"I'm managing," Ivy replied, her voice tinged with fatigue. "Celeste and your parents are taking good care of me. It's hard, but I'm getting through it."
Lucien's heart ached at the sound of her voice. "I wish I could be there with you. I'll be back as soon as I can. Please, take care of yourself and try to rest. I'm constantly thinking about you."
"I know," Ivy said quietly. "Just focus on your trip. We'll get through this together."
As the boarding announcement came over the intercom, Lucien felt a pang of regret. "I have to go now, but I'll call you as soon as I land. I love you, Ivy."
"I love you too," Ivy said, her voice wavering slightly.
Lucien ended the call and made his way to the gate. As he boarded the plane and settled into his seat, he couldn't shake the worry that lingered in the back of his mind. He was determined to complete the trip successfully, but the weight of his responsibilities and the distance from Ivy made it a challenging departure.
The plane took off, and as Lucien looked out the window, the city below seemed to shrink into insignificance compared to the personal battle he was facing. He knew the trip was vital, but his thoughts remained with Ivy, and he vowed to return as quickly as possible to navigate the storm that awaited them both.
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Billionaire's Hidden Desire**
RomanceWhen shy and determined Ivy Harper lands a job as the personal assistant to the enigmatic billionaire Lucien Blackwood, she never expects her world to be turned upside down. Known for his ruthless business acumen and guarded heart, Lucien is a man w...