Married to a Possessive CEO after His ‘Amnesia'

Chapter 12 Gentle Distance

The next morning, Aurora found herself humming softly while making coffee. She didn’t notice Lucian leaning in the doorway until he spoke, his voice gentler than usual.

“You seem in a good mood.”

She startled a little, then smiled, tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear. “Just… slept well, I guess.”

Their hands brushed for a second as Lucian reached for the sugar. Neither pulled away.

After breakfast, Aurora left for work, the melody still lingering in her mind.

At the office, as she sorted through paperwork, an unconscious smile played on her lips. Her coworker Maya peered over from the next desk, eyes full of curiosity.

“You’re awfully cheerful today. Something good happen?”

Aurora blinked, cheeks flushing. “No, nothing special. Just… had a nice evening.”

Maya grinned knowingly. “Uh-huh. Looks like it was more than nice. You’re glowing.”

Aurora tried to hide her smile, but warmth bubbled up inside her, making the workday feel unusually light and sweet.

The day seemed to pass faster than usual. By late afternoon, Aurora glanced at the clock and realized it was almost time to leave.

As she packed her bag, her phone buzzed:

Lucian: I’m downstairs. Want to go home together?

Aurora’s heart skipped.

Coming!

Outside, Lucian waited by the curb, expression softer than usual.

“Long day?” he asked.

Aurora smiled. “Not too bad. Thanks for picking me up.”

He shrugged, a hint of a smile on his lips. “I wanted to.”

They walked side by side through the city as evening settled in. Their conversation was light at first, but laughter and comfort crept in with every step.

Halfway home, under the golden glow of a streetlamp, Lucian slowed, voice lowering as he looked at her.

“You know, it’s been a long time since I looked forward to going home.”

Aurora felt her cheeks flush. She met his eyes, saw only sincerity.

“I like going home with you,” she admitted softly.

For a moment, neither of them spoke, the space between them gentle and full of unsaid things.

They finished the walk home side by side, hands almost brushing, every step heavier with a quiet, new promise.