Lucian’s POV
Her lips were moving, but to be honest, all I could think about was how beautiful she was.
Her face was bare, untouched by heavy makeup—just a soft gloss glimmering on her lips. They were full, pink, and distracting.
My mind betrayed me before I could stop it—
I wonder what it would feel like to kiss them.
“Hello, Lucian… are you alright?” Ms. Lyra’s voice snapped me out of the trance. Concern lined her tone, her brows creasing slightly.
I blinked and shook off my thoughts, forcing my gaze to meet hers. “Sorry, ma’am, I got a little distracted,” I admitted, my voice smaller than I intended. I couldn’t hold her eyes for too long.
Great. My first day on the job, and I couldn’t even concentrate because my boss was so damn beautiful.
She smiled, and for a moment, I forgot
