Chapter 17

A Surprise Visitor

It was a sunny Saturday morning when Emma arrived at the park to take some photographs of the autumn leaves. She spotted Lucas already there, fiddling with his camera, his brow furrowed in concentration.

“Morning!” she called cheerfully.

Lucas looked up, smiling, but before they could settle into their routine, a familiar voice interrupted. “Lucas? Is that you?”

Emma turned and saw one of Lucas’s old friends, Nathan, approaching with an easy grin. Nathan was charismatic, outgoing, and clearly had known Lucas for years.

“Hey, Nathan,” Lucas said politely but firmly.

Nathan’s eyes flicked toward Emma. “And you must be…?”

“Emma,” she replied, extending a hand. Nathan shook it warmly, but his grin lingered in a way that made Emma’s stomach twist slightly.

Throughout the morning, Nathan stayed longer than Emma expected, laughing and joking with Lucas. Emma noticed the subtle tension in herself—jealousy that she hadn’t felt before, the kind that caught her off guard.

At one point, Lucas glanced at her, noticing her quiet withdrawal. He walked over, lowering his voice. “Hey… everything okay?”

Emma nodded quickly, forcing a smile. “Yeah… just wasn’t expecting company.”

Lucas’s eyes softened. “You know… it’s just Nathan. He’s an old friend. Doesn’t mean anything.”

Emma relaxed a little, but the unease lingered. “I know. It’s silly. I just… I don’t like feeling left out.”

Lucas reached out, brushing a strand of hair from her face. “You won’t ever be left out. Not by me. Not ever.”

Emma’s heart fluttered. “Promise?”

“Promise,” he said, smiling.

By the end of the day, Nathan had left, and the park was quiet again.

Emma and Lucas walked side by side, their hands brushing occasionally.

The brief tension had passed, but it had reminded Emma just how much she valued her connection with Lucas—and how deeply she wanted it to grow, slowly but surely.

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