Author's POV
Victor had been watching from nearby. His expression grew serious. He walked over and placed a hand on his son's shoulder.
"Lucas, going back down a road you've already walked never ends well."
"Dad, I'm not—"
"Good. I hope you're not. But sometimes our hearts lie to us." Victor sighed. "You're not getting any younger. Starting next week, I'm going to introduce you to some suitable young women from good families."
"Dad, I'm not in a hurry—"
"You can't spend your whole life working. Even if you're not in a hurry, I am. You saw Aria and Damian tonight, didn't you? You were moved too, weren't you? My son is excellent. I know you'll find a good match."
Victor's tone was earnest and final. Lucas couldn't argue. He simply nodded.
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