Aria's POV
When it comes to using the right words, I think no comes closer to Lucien. His choice of words everytime always leaves me in awe. It not just his words alone. His person, his confidence poise, his handsome face. Gosh I could look forever, without getting tired.
"You're just perfect, I couldn't ask for a better person than you. Aria." I feel myself being moved to tears.
Oh no..... I'm crying. Like literally, tears are flowing down my cheeks.
"Oh my goodness. I'm so silly." I say, brushing away the tears drop, clinging to my eyes. Lucien reaches into his pocket for a handkerchief and just as he finds one. He offers to clean it himself.
"Let's me help with that." He says, holding the handkerchief close to my face. I nod in response, letting him raise my head to dab my eyes. H
