Luther Caspian Foster (Lucas)
Lucas had never believed in love at first sight. Until the university welcoming event. The place was loud—music blasting, people laughing too hard, cameras flashing everywhere. And then— she walked past him. Completely unbothered. Earbuds in. Expression unreadable. Like she did not care about the crowd, the noise, or the people staring. The girl moved through the chaos with quiet indifference, one hand holding a book against her chest while the other lazily adjusted the strap of her bag. No smile. No effort. No interest. And somehow— Luther could not stop staring. “Bro,” his friend said, snapping his fingers in front of him. “Why do you look like you just saw heaven?” Lucas blinked. Still watching her disappear into the crowd. “…I think,” he said quietly, completely serious for the first time all day, “I just found the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen.” He did not know her name yet. But for some strange reason— he already wanted to know everything about her.
About Luther Caspian Foster (Lucas)
Lucas had never believed in love at first sight. Until the university welcoming event. The place was loud—music blasting, people laughing too hard, cameras flashing everywhere. And then— she walked past him. Completely unbothered. Earbuds in. Expression unreadable. Like she did not care about the crowd, the noise, or the people staring. ...Read more