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Chapter 52

    Chapter 52


    Chapter 52 Chapter Fifty Two


    The tire of the car screeched against the floor as it suddenly sped into the moonlit night. Luigi drove


    fast but roughly. The ride was bumpy and the three of us in the car kept bouncing in our


    seats


    If Lucas had not tightened my seatbelt, my surest bet was that I would have somehow flown out of


    the open window.


    “Luigi, gosh, can you slow down!” I yelled, tightly grasping the edge of my seat.


    Luigi’s shoulders shook as he chuckled from the front seat, “Of course not.” He briefly nced back.


    “I used to be a race car driver for F4. If I drove slowly like a grandma, my friends would Laugh at me


    and I would lose the race. Don’t worry, just hold on tight. By maintaining this speed, I would make


    sure we catch that thief?”


    Then he took a sharp turn with a drift and despite the seatbelt, we all swayed to the side and I


    uncontrobly fell into Lucas’s arms. My face reddened even more as I remained in his arms since


    Luigi still seemed to be making a wild turn.


    I thought of our limited time together at the party and realized that this was a perfect opportunity to


    bond with him. If only I had known that the handsome and smart man Doris wanted to introduce me


    to was my childhood crush, I would have gotten there early. We had hardly spoken a few words


    before we both had to leave.


    Even though we were extremely happy to see eachother again after so many years, there was this


    awkwardness between us. After so many years apart, meeting again felt like we were strangers


    who were meeting for the first time and there was also the added difort that I was his nephew’s


    ex–wife. How were they even rted, I thought frustratedly.


    I


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    guess it was one of the vague reasons why our ride back to my ce after the


    party was awkwardly silent and it was also why I had hesitated to call him even though I looked


    forward to meeting him and spending time with him. We would both be at a loss for words to say or


    stuff to talk about. It wasn’t like we would begin to talk about the weather or how wide the park was.


    The smell of his sweetly intoxicating cologne suddenly wafted into my nose. I frowned, it smelt


    familiar. I smiled slightly when I realized why it smelt so familiar. It was the same fragrance he


    always wore when he was younger. Then, I loved it so much that I used to sniff him and he would


    just smile and shake his head at my silliness.


    I looked up when the car started to feel like it was moving in a normal state. My eyes widened a


    fraction when I came face to face with Lucas. That was when I registered how close I was to him. I


    was clutching his shoulders, my hair sprawled over my hands on his shoulders. His hand was firmly


    ced on my upper back, the warmth of his hand seeped through the flimsy material of my dress


    and I felt goosebumps on my skin.


    “Are you okay?” His brows were creased as he looked down at me with concern, his focused gaze


    made me feel safe and protected. Nevertheless, myshes fluttered down shyly.


    “I’m fine.” I shook my head as I murmured softly and looked away from him. Then I awkwardly.


    extricated myself from his hold. My hands slid down his ch*st and he seemed reluctant as he


    removed his hand from my back.


    When I was at a safe distance and safely tucked in my seat, my eyes raked his face searching for


    any sign of difort, “Are okay too? Are you hurt?” I rushed out instinctively as memories of how


    easily he used to get hurt racked me.


    He smiled softly. “Rx, I’m fine. You’re the one who fell. We should worry about you.”


    “Oh okay,” I mered and turned away, embarrassed. Then I turned to Luigi and red at him.


    He was the cause of this heightened awkwardness in the first ce. “Maybe I should just forget


    about my bag,” I bit out. I’m afraid we will all die in this car before we are able to catch the thief.


    Luigi’s brows furrowed and he wore an angry face. “Miss Sydney! That’s an insult to my person.”


    I opened my m*uth to give him a befitting response instead I let out a surprised gasp as he took yet


    another sharp turn, cutting through a shortcut that clearly was not meant for cars. “Luigi!” I


    screamed as he came to an abrupt halt and almost sent us ramming into the car’s front mirror only


    to speedily reverse the car back. I squeezed my eyes shut and clutched the edge of my seat, my


    mind reeling with chaotic thoughts. Is this how I was going to die? I had never imagined that I would


    die in an intentional car ident.


    I opened my eyes when a deepughter filled the air, giving me a mushy feeling. I turned to the


    person who made the sound. “Don’t be afraid, Sydney, Lucas said and even though he was not


    laughing anymore,ughter danced in his eyes. Luigi may drive roughly but believe me when I say


    he is an extremely good, experienced and talented driver. Nothing will happen. We will get your bag


    alive.”


    I swallowed and shook my head but I kept my hold on the edge of the seat.


    He roughly wove the car through the dimly lit streets and dark alleys until we finally cornered the


    thief in a dark narrow alley; I wouldn’t have spotted the thief if it wasn’t for the car’s bright


    headlights. I was surprised how he had just cornered him like that but I was impressed and of


    course, happy that I would get back my belongings.


    The thief, unable to brake in time in his sprint, headed straight for the car in confusion.


    My heart leaped to my throat and I clutched the edge of the seat tightly. I closed her eyes and


    braced myself for the impending collision. I felt bitter toward the thief but I wasn’t ready to see him


    uncontrobly ram himself into the car.


    I was thrown forward when the car came to an abrupt halt and immediately, there was a loud. bang


    that shook the car. I felt hands on me then I felt myself in Lucas‘ warm and safe embrace. I opened


    my eyes


    The thief who must have managed to get back on his feet was already limping back the direction


    he came. Luigi caught up to him in no time and snatched my bag from his hands.


    The thief who time to see Luigi jump out of the car through the window.


    Luigi dragged the thief after him and sauntered toward the car. He shed me a confident smug grin


    and stretched his hand that held the bag into the car toward me.


    I raised my brows and bit out, “Thank you very much! I am d I am still alive to get my bag Then I


    snatched the bag from his hands.


    Him and Lucas erupted inughter at my outburst.


    I closed my eyes as the sides of the car scraped the walls as Luigi drove it out of the alley to the


    proper road for a car and called the police.


    As we waited I saw the front and sides of the car and I was ridden with guilt; it was badly damaged


    and I was sure that a lot would be spent to return the part that got damaged to its original state.


    “This all happened because of me,” I sighed as I walked back to where I had been standing beside


    Lucas. I leaned against the car, my b*dy turned toward Lucas. I looked up at him, “Let me pay for


    the repairs.”


    Lucas smiled softly and shook his head. “Not on my life.en he turned to Luigi who sat sprawled on


    the car’s hood, the thief in his grasp. Lucas dealt the both of them a yful re and gritted out,


    Luigi and the thief should pay for the repairs!”


    The thief’s eyes widened as he turned to Lucas, his m*uth opening and closing. We all burst out


    laughing at his reaction. He must be wondering where he would to fix such an expensive car.


    get the


    money


    After we all sobered up, Lucas said to Luigi, “Contact the tow truck service. Have them. car to the


    mechanic’s workshop.”


    get the


    Then he turned to me with a soft smile. He tipped his head back and looked into the dark sky, “The


    moon is so beautiful tonight, isn’t it?” He looked at me and I gazed up at the lone half moon in the


    dark sky, shining bright despite the darkness that surrounded it. It was beautiful, I agreed. within


    myself. When I turned back to him to tell him how beautiful the moon was, I found his gentle gaze


    on me and a smile danced across his l*ps.


    My face reddened and I unnecessarily tucked strands of hair behind my ear. “It is,” I managed out,


    “the moon is beautiful.”


    He stretched his hand toward me and opened his palm, “How about we go for a walk?”


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