Ester’s POV
“Babe, your eyes!” Lucas gasped, staring at me in shock.
I frowned, confused. Before I could say anything, he scooped me up effortlessly and carried me to the bathroom. Placing me in front of the mirror, he stood behind me, his expression a mix of awe and concern.
I looked at him, puzzled, then turned to my reflection. My breath caught. My left eye—once a deep blue—had turned a striking yellow overnight. Now, my eyes were mismatched, just as they had been in the past.
“How could this happen?” I asked, my voice trembling slightly.
“I have no idea,” Lucas replied, his brow furrowed. “I’ve never heard of this before. It’s beautiful, but I’ll call Lola to make sure you’re okay.”
He stepped out of the bathroom to make the call, leaving me alone. I decided to take a shower, nee
