****This chapter contains a short explicit scene, read at your own risk***
"Lead the way," Emily clipped as she stopped beside Lucian.
A soft smile tugged at his lips as he gently clasped his large palm over hers and led her into the living room.
Her breath caught. The outside view of the estate screamed of wealth, but its interior was breathtaking.
Emily's gaze scanned the careful arrangement of the living room, with flower pots in distinct spots, antique vases, wall paintings, and designs.
She had always heard that the price of each item started with seven digits. How rich is the Sterling family?
"Get the staff here," Lucian said to the butler, who immediately scrambled away to do as he was told.
"Be seated. We'll soon leave," he said gently. Emily nodded and sat down on the couch beside him. If there was anything she wanted most at this moment, it was a warm bath and a good night's rest.
