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Chapter 127: Chapter 127 Suprise date
"Please, have a seat." Lucas said with gentlemanly grace, pulling out a chair for Kyra. She smiled warmly and settled into the chair while Vincent and Lucas took their places opposite her. The soft glow of the lights cast delicate shadows on Kyra’s face, enhancing her natural beauty.
Vincent found himself drawn to her as he forgot his dark thoughts, his gaze fixed on her. Her eyes sparkled with happiness, and he couldn’t suppress the subtle curve of his lips into a faint smile.
"For the birthday girl, a special treat." Lucas announced, reaching for a jar on the table and pouring a delicate, pink-hued liquid into Kyra’s glass from a nearby jar.
Curious, Kyra took a sip, and her taste buds were instantly greeted by a delightful blend of sweet and tangy flavors. She looked at them with curiosity and asked, "What is this?"
"It’s taro fruit juice. I hope you like it." Lucas replied, his eyes lighting up as he watched Kyra’s reaction.
After romantic dinner, Vincent carefully took Kyra’s hand in his, his gaze intense as he helped her into the boat. Lucas freed the boat hook from the ground and took up the wooden oars.
As the boat glided into the calm lake, the only sounds were the gentle dipping of the oars in the water and the soft murmurs of the night.
Kyra and Lucas settled next to each other, while Vincent sat in front of them.
Kyra, wearing a light pink skirt, her hair flowing freely, and her skin glowing in the moonlight, took in the tranquil surroundings.
Vincent felt a gulp rise in his throat, the heat becoming almost unbearable. He glanced at Lucas, who was focused on rowing. Without thinking, Vincent gently clasped Kyra’s soft hand in his own.
"Hmm," she murmured, looking at him. His eyes darkened as he met her gaze, her beautiful eyes holding his. His gaze involuntarily drifted to her full lips.
"Beautiful." he muttered softly, drawing her closer to him.
"Ahh!" Kyra exclaimed as the boat rocked suddenly, pulling her into his arms.
With deliberate slowness, he gently touched her back, causing Kyra to shiver. Vincent’s lips traced her neck, his breath warm against her skin.
"Happy birthday, my rainbow." Vincent whispered softly, his held her shoulder and looked her face, Then his hands gently cupped her cheeks, The kiss fall, his kiss was gentle, his Tounge was tracing her mouth and his hands caressing her cheeks and Suddnly Kyra felt somthing hard poked her.
Kyra couldn’t help but blush as she shyly looked at Vincent’s face.
Lucas, who had been rowing the boat, set down his oars and couldn’t resist sitting next to Vincent. His hands gently took her Left hand, and his lips kissed every finger.
"I love you." Vincent said, his voice tinged with possessiveness as he hugged her tightly, his eyes blazing with an intense desire to merge his body with hers, his hands lingering possessively.
His sudden confession shocked Kyra, but she hugged him back tightly.
"I love you too, Vincent." she whispered, her hand cradling his head as she found herself unable to resist kissing the nape of his neck.
"What about me? Don’t you love me?" Lucas asked, feigning sadness but secretly seething with jealousy that he hadn’t spoken first.
Kyra broke away from Vincent’s embrace and slowly sat on Lucas’s lap, wrapping her arms around his neck and burying her face in his silver hair.
"You don’t have to doubt! My sweet, silly wolf, I love you I love you so much." she assured him, showering his face with kisses.
Lucas chuckled and gently held her face, planting a quick kiss on her lips. "I loved you from the moment I saw you! And happy birthday, my Ky Ky!" he said affectionately, cupping her cheeks and kissing her nose.
Kyra smiled warmly at Lucas, her eyes reflecting her affection.
However, Vincent’s face turned expressionless, his hands clenched into fists. Raw and wild emotions brewed behind his eyes, a storm of jealousy and insecurity threatening to overflow.
’I wasn’t sweet enough for her, right?’ Vincent thought to himself bitterly. ’That’s why Kyra likes Lucas more. She said she loves him two times, and to me only once.’
They continued to spend time together on the tranquil, beautiful lake, the scenery serene despite the turmoil in Vincent’s heart.
He struggled to control his emotions, masking his inner struggle with a clam expression.
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In the middle of the night, they returned to the house, prepared for the day ahead, and headed to their tribe’s work.
Kyra glanced at her completed house, satisfied to see the pipelines installed.
Following her instructions, one of the male helped her build a vertical wall in the living room for Lucas to climb and jump on, also serving as a stylish decoration.
The male was a bit shy being alone with Kyra in the house, his heartbeat racing when she came close to give instructions.
After he finished, Kyra praised his work, causing him to blush with appreciation.
Kyra then checked on the other tasks. She noticed another male carrying water glasses to distribute and took one from him.
She glanced over at Lucas, who was busy working on something on top of the house.
"Lucas, you must be tired. Come here and drink some water." she called out. Lucas descended and couldn’t help but feel touched by her caring gesture.
He drank the water while Kyra used her handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his brow.
Lucas smiled warmly at her attentive expression..
However, Vincent had seen everything as he arrived from behind, his face covered in sweat and his hands clenched into fists. Kyra didn’t even notice his hardened expression as she tended to Lucas, her attention solely on him.
Vincent struggled with jealousy, dark thoughts clouding his mind.
"Snakey!" Lucas called out, noticing him, and gestured for him to come over. Confusion crossed Lucas’s face when Vincent didn’t even acknowledge him, turning abruptly to leave.
"Vincent..." Kyra hurried after him, reaching out to hold his arm, but he shook off her grasp.
