Chapter 69

　　Lucas' POV

　　The light dimmed and the music stopped as I took my seat in the front row among A-list celebrities.

　　I didn't get shit about fashion or art. My original plan was to show up here, surrounded by phony celebrities, paying for the most expensive dress for Leah to win her back. But since Leah didn't show up, I had to change my plan.

　　Anyway, I will buy her those damn expensive dresses anyway. Girls like dresses. And I haven't bought Leah shit in our five years of marriage. No wonder she ran away. I would have run away if I were her.

　　As I was self-medicating, a stray of silver moonlight poured down from the ceiling like water flow. The whole runway was arranged like a forest, with fresh flowers and bushes everywhere.

　　Then, like a spirit of the forest, a woman's petite and delicate figure emerged from the darkness.

　　As she walked into the waterfall of moonlight, I gasped.

　　Leah?!