Lucas Is Angry

Lucas had been seeing her behaving differently from before, especially since Nathalie had accepted him as her husband in front of them.

'Oh my goodness! I actually said it. Hehe, oh my! I can't believe it.'

Nathalie and Lucas boarded the plane while there had been a storm in the lady's brain and heart.

'I...I should have said it more clearly, like a proper confession. After all, he already knows that I like him and now that I have decided to put my faith in him,I should definitely try to put effort as his wife.'

Nathalie plopped in the seat while Lucas went on a stroll saying he had to call someone, whereas the lady had been planning to take responsibility.  Nathalie threw her head back on the seat and thought while blankly looking at the roof.

'Should I surprise him with a confession?'

Her eyes beamed with joy as she considered the plan.

"The place is perfect too since no one is here to disturb both of us."

She stood up with a smirk and walked at the back to take a sneak peak at her luggage. 

Whereas outside the jet Lucas made a call to his secretary Mark about some important matter.

"Have you found out where Diego is at the moment?"

A smirk appeared on his face upon hearing the response from the other side. Lucas stood on the runway clad in a usual cheap jeans and shirt but the vibes he had been giving was immense for others to assume that he was some big shot.

"Switzerland and a wife? Mm, interesting." 

A meaningful soft chuckle left his lips after he finally found the reason why Nathalie did not want to go on the honeymoon.  Lucas ended the call and sighed as he looked at the sky to praise his luck.

'For how long will you hide the truth, Nathalie? I guess your grandpa did not know about Diego's whereabouts.'

The man shook his head with a giggle and headed towards the jet.

'Let's pay a visit to you, Mr Diego!'

  No doubt Lucas was definitely not going to spare his life for hurting his woman. That was not going to happen till Diego existed on planet earth!

"Hello ma'am and....."

The hostess, who was perhaps  a new recruit, approached them, while  those confused expressions confessed to her innocence.

"Employee."

"Sir!"

The couple replied in unison, though the latter term was proposed by Lucas as he smiled. The hostess chuckled and with naughty expression which caused Nathalie to smirk mockingly.

"Hehe, well both are synonyms, I guess."

She said something which hit Lucas as if he had been pierced into two by a stake. There was a pout and anger on his face which didn't go unnoticed by Nathalie. 

"So, what's on the menu...Uumm....Cheryl?"

Nathalie questioned by seeing her badge, while she clearly  faced Lucas giving him 'victorious' expressions by raising her both brows.  And then sat down even more comfortably and kept on asking the girl about food.

"Blah blah blah...."

The hostess stated a long list of varieties reading through a pad.

"Okay, get some XXXXX."

Nathalie ordered according to her taste, with a roguish smile she faced Lucas by tucking her elbow on his shoulder.

"So,  what are you gonna order my dear so-called-husband sir?"

Lucas was still processing his first defeat when Nathalie' voice stuck in his ears. And blankly he turned around to stare at her.

"No, nothing. I'm fine."

Giving a weak smile to the hostess, he came back to senses and closed his eyes.

"Now stay quiet the whole way, okay."

She spat the words at him in a naughty tone while pulling his cheek as a victory reward.

"Humph."

Lucas threw a tantrum as he tucked his head backwards in a deep thought with closed eyes.

Nathalie studied his features quietly while Lucas fell asleep with his growling tummy as he didn't want to eat. 

'How can you make me go crazy over you, Lucas? I mean you are just an ordinary guy with good looks, no doubt you have a good character.'

She had been looking at him lovingly with all her attention on his face and muscular arms.

'I don't know who you are and I don't care whatever you do, I just know that I like having you around me. And I don't want this to fade.'

Of course she had no clue who he was and what Lucas used to do as his job apart from staying at the Lancaster manor. Nathalie lifted herself up and crept closer so she could sense his breathing on her face.

'I will confess and tell you soon how much I love you. But before that you have to see my truth, I will let you decide where to take our relationship.'

She placed her lips over his and gently left a peck on Lucas's lush pink lips while the man was asleep.

Nathalie wanted to touch him more but didn't want to disturb his sleep thus she stood up and left for the washroom. A tear might have left her eye which she didn't intend to show to anybody, and that's why she scurried towards the back. Whereas Lucas opened his eyes immediately and might have pierced the air with his silver- greyish orbs.

'Mm, it seems she really trusts me now. Is it because she is afraid that soon I will encounter Diego at any place?' 

Lucas had crafted his own theory which was solely his assumption about her recent act and kiss. 

'Is it really because of the fear of getting caught by me, she is bestowing her love on me?'

He held his face in between both hands and then shook his head to dismiss the thoughts.

'No, I should not rush towards the conclusion and let her play according to her plan. If that's the case then she will be exposed soon, but if she really loves me Nathalie has to be clear now!'