Anesa_mons

He's... Lucas Vantouxer. A cold man without mercy on anyone who dared to disturb his composure. Cruel and sadistic to anyone who dares to betray. They would never live in peace when it came to that Great Lord in life. There is no mercy for them if they have been dragged into a rancid-smelling room with lots of guns by Lucas’s men. But all remains the same when he accidentally helps a girl in a closed dress blocking the road and slowly enters the circle of his life. The girl also slowly brings influence and always mediates in his conflicts. Yes.. slowly but surely, out of nowhere Lucas was ys curious about the girl until the girl surnamed Waesley was able to make him change. The cruelty and arrogance that he always displayed slowly faded with time. Follow your heart as the girl once told her.

“You have to follow your heart if you want to live a carefree life, Mr. Luc,” - Mrs. Waesley.

MAFIA AND VEILED GIRL (ENG VER)

"I don't like repeating things," Lucas hissed right in Zoa's face, warning the girl by tightening his grip on her tiny wrist and his sharp gaze.

Zoe loses. Well if that's the will of this selfish man, he will go as he wants but there's no need to hurt him right? Even his wrists felt chafed from Lucas's tightening grip. But he wasn't able to utter a word either because of that stare, no... Not out of fear but rather trying to ignore it. If he who was worried about the man's condition was even reminded to leave, it's better not to care, right?

"Okay, but let go of my hand," Zoa said quietly and her gaze now shifted to her wrist. Reminded Lucas to immediately release his grip.

Lucas glanced briefly at the tiny wrist in his grip which seemed to be turning red before finally letting go by averting his gaze. Maybe the wrist was scuffed, but he didn't care.

122. Zoa's Worries