âIâm sorry.
Youâve put so much effort into preparing for the wedding, but now I have to cancel it.
Itâs all my fault.
â
Nathan brushed her worries away with a smile.
âNo, donât blame yourself.
Thereâs no right or wrong in love.
Weâll face this together.
â
As she caressed his face, she noticed a band-aid on his hand.
Concerned, she gently lifted his left hand to examine it.
âWhat happened to your hand? When did you get hurt? Why didnât you tell me?â
Nathan paused for a moment, and then admitted honestly, âAbel came to inform us about your father.
I accidentally cut myself while peeling an apple.
Itâs nothing serious, and I didnât want you to worry, so I didnât mention it.
â
Lucindaâs heart ached even more.
She felt guilty for having to cancel the wedding, and now, seeing Nathan injured, she wanted to make it up to him even more.
âNate, even if we canât have the big wedding, we can still get married in secret.
Just the two of us, exchanging vows in front of a priest.
What do you think?â
Nathan gazed at Lucinda, his eyes filled with joy.
After a moment, he asked, âAre you absolutely sure about this? If word gets out that weâre getting married during this difficult time, people will gossip.
â
âWe can keep our marriage a secret, and no one will know.
Our feelings for each other are what truly matter.
I donât care about the opinions of others,â Lucinda replied firmly.
Nathan pondered for a while, his joy returning to his eyes.
âYouâre right.
This is our life.
â
With a mischievous smile, he suggested, âTomorrow morning, we could go to the church.
Itâs a good day for it.
â
Lucinda playfully flicked his forehead.
âAlright, that sounds like a plan.
â
Nathan playfully squatted in front of her, and then gently held her legs, resting his head on her lap as he showered her thighs with affectionate ki*ses.
She lovingly stroked the back of his head, allowing him to express his love freely.
But just as they were lost in their own world, Lucindaâs phone unexpectedly rang, disrupting their intimate moment.
The call was from Rickey, which immediately made her worried.
It had to be something important for him to call at this hour.
Lucinda answered the call, and a manâs voice greeted her, sounding slightly out of breath, as if he had just finished some physical activity.
âHello, Miss Simmons.
I work for Mr.
Payne, code-named Lantern.
Since he didnât answer my call, I had to reach out to you using your bodyguardsâ phone.
â