Olivia's POV
"Yes, Lucas, I'm surprised," I laughed. "Because I was just about to send you a message to ask about this, and you called me."
This time it was Lucas's turn to be surprised. "That's really surprising. We seem to have a good understanding."
"Yes," I laughed. "So when should I come over?"
"This afternoon, how about that? I'll come to pick you up at 2 pm."
This time was beyond my expectations, but I couldn't ask for more. I really needed to figure out these doubts as soon as possible. "Okay, I'll wait for you."
He paused for a moment and suddenly said, "If possible, I actually want to come and see you now."
"Why?" I asked with a smile.
"Are you asking to intentionally put me on the spot, Olivia?"
"Maybe?"
He chuckled softly. "Well, because I really want to see you."
"I want to see you too, Lucas. I'll be waiting for you at home."
Lucas always arrived on time. As soon as it struck two o'clock, he rang the doorbell.