Third pov
It was midnight, and Lucas sat in his casino, smoking and sniffing as he looked at his gold watch.
"The woman is late again," Richard, his right-hand man, remarked, and Lucas gestured for him to be quiet.
"Watch your tone. You wouldn't want to anger her," Lucas said with a smirk.
"Boss, she has no right to keep you waiting. This is the second time she's done this, which is unacceptable," the man retorted in frustration.
A woman entered the casino, wearing a sleek outfit that accentuated her long legs, a hat, and sunglasses that added to her allure.
"No need for the commotion, I'm here now," the woman said as she sat across from Lucas, who greeted her with a smirk.
"You're late!" he exclaimed with a wide grin.
"Oh darling, I wouldn't lie. I enjoy it when a man waits for me
