MAGDALENA saw Lucian as soon as she got home from work. He was sitting comfortably on the single couch. His legs were wide apart, and he was watching Angel as the little girl stroked her crayons softly on her sketch pad.
Angel was constantly glancing at Lucian, and she looked so serious.
It was like Lucian felt her presence, he lifted his face and their gazes immediately met.
He smirked and Lena rolled her eyes at her. Lucian chuckled as Lena walked towards Angel and kissed her cheek. “Hello, sweetie…”
“Mama! I’m drawing Uncle Lucian,” Angel said, giggling.
“Let me see,” Lena dropped her eyes on the sketch pad and then she smiled. “Hm! My sweetheart is very good at this.”
“Really?” Lucian stood beside Lena. “You’re right. I look hot and handsome.”
“Uncle Lucian, I’m not done yet! Go
