Lucas with Kaya
The sun dipped low on the horizon, casting a warm glow over the sprawling estate as Alessandro made his way back home. The air was filled with the subtle fragrance of blooming flowers, and the distant murmur of a fountain echoed through the manicured gardens. The grandeur of the mansion loomed ahead, its stately facade welcoming him back after a long day. As Alessandro approached the front entrance, the imposing double doors swung open, revealing the bustling interior. The polished marble floors reflected the flickering light of chandeliers hanging above, creating a sense of opulence that defined the household. Before he could ascend the grand staircase to his private chambers, a frantic maid emerged from the shadows, her apron dishevelled and a look of worry etched across her face. She hurried towards Alessandro, her footsteps echoing in the cavernous foyer. “Master Alessandro! Wait, please,” she called out, breathless. He turned, his dark eyes narrowing in concern. “What is it? What happened?” The maid, Martha, caught her breath before speaking. “Miss Kaya, sir. She left. Right after you went out. I tried to stop her, but she wouldn’t listen.” Alessandro’s brow furrowed in disbelief. “Left? Where would she go? What happened?” She hesitated, choosing her words carefully. “I overheard an argument between her and some other maids, sir. It seemed… intense. She seemed upset.” Alessandro’s jaw clenched, the news settling heavily upon him. “Other maids?” He muttered under his breath. He thanked Isabella for the information, dismissing her with a nod, and then briskly made his way towards the study where he often held his private discussions. The study door creaked open, revealing a dimly lit room adorned with dark wood and leather furniture. He sat behind the mahogany desk, his stern expression softening slightly as Sandro’s right hand man entered. Alessandro’s fists clenched at his sides. “Find her. Now.” ————— Kaya found herself standing alone on the moonlit shore, the sound of waves gently lapping against the sand serving as a melancholic lullaby. The cool breeze tousled her hair as she stared out into the vast expanse of the ocean, trying to make sense of the emotional storm that had led her to this solitary place. As the minutes stretched into an eternity, a figure emerged from the shadows, approaching with purposeful steps. Kaya turned, her heart skipping a beat as a man’s silhouette became clearer against the night. His voice carried on the wind, calling her name. “Kaya!” She squinted, the moonlight revealing a face she hadn’t expected to see. “Mr Lucas?” she whispered, disbelief colouring her voice. The man came closer, his features taking shape in the dim light. His eyes held a mixture of concern and relief. “Kaya, it is you. You are the one who called me. Right?” Kaya heaved a sigh, a blend of weariness and gratitude. “Yes, Yes. Lucas, I… I needed some time alone. I had to get away from Sandro.” Lucas nodded, understanding softening his gaze. “I heard about Sandro. Are you okay?” Kaya’s shoulders slumped, and she finally let herself feel the weight of the emotions she had been suppressing. “No, Lucas. I’m not okay. Everything is falling apart, and I don’t know how to fix it. I don’t want to stay with him, he…he is not with whom I fell in love with.” He reached out, gently placing a hand on her shoulder. “You don’t have to face it alone, Kaya. I am here for you, come one. We will figure this out later but for now I have to take you somewhere safe. Away from Sandro.” Kaya met his eyes, a mixture of gratitude and vulnerability in her own. “I appreciate that, Lucas. I just needed some time to clear my head. I didn’t want to burden anyone with my problems. I did not know whom to call after all that.” Lucas smiled warmly, his presence providing a comforting anchor. “You’re not a burden, Kaya. Alessandro might be looking for you by now as he might be worried about you. I am here now. Let me help.” She nodded, a tear escaping and glinting in the moonlight. “Thank you, Lucas. I don’t know what I would do without you.” As they turned to walk back towards the estate, the night seemed to hold a promise of resolution. The waves continued their rhythmic dance, echoing the ebb and flow of the challenges that lay ahead. The moonlit shoreline bore witness to the fragile moment between Kaya and Lucas. As they began to make their way back, Lucas couldn’t ignore the turmoil etched on Kaya’s face. He noticed the heaviness in her steps and the weariness that clung to her like a shadow. “Kaya, wait,” Lucas said gently, reaching out to catch her arm. She turned to him, a questioning look in her eyes. Lucas hesitated, choosing his words carefully. “Alessandro might not be the best person for you right now. Let me take you away from all this, just for a little while. You need some time away from the chaos.” Kaya’s eyes flickered with a mix of surprise and uncertainty. “Lucas, I appreciate your concern, but I can’t just leave him that easily. I know he will be looking for me, and Alessandro-” Lucas interrupted with a reassuring smile. “I understand, Kaya. But sometimes, stepping back is the only way to see things clearly. Just for a night, let me take you somewhere peaceful. You can gather your thoughts, and when you come back, you’ll be better equipped to face whatever comes your way.” Kaya hesitated, torn between the familiar security of her obligations and the allure of a temporary escape. She looked back at the estate, where the grandeur of her responsibilities loomed. “Please, Kaya,” Lucas implored, “just for a few days. Let me be your refuge.” As the cool breeze whispered through the night, Kaya took a deep breath, weighing her options. Finally, she nodded, a mix of gratitude and resignation in her expression. “Okay, Lucas. Please keep me safe.” Lucas led her toward a sleek black car parked nearby. The engine purred to life as they settled into the plush seats. The door closed with a soft thud, leaving behind the mansion and its looming complexities. As the car glided along the coastal road, Kaya couldn’t help but feel a strange mix of liberation and trepidation. The moonlit journey stretched ahead, a path leading away from the known towards the unknown. In the solitude of the car, Lucas drove with determination, hoping that this brief respite would offer Kaya the clarity she sought amidst the tangled threads of her life.This is from NôvelDrama.Org.