On Christmas Eve, Lucius's house was filled with warmth, laughter, and the glow of twinkling lights. Most of the guests were close friends and family from both sides, making it a truly intimate celebration.
When Demitri arrived with Nora by his side, a hush briefly fell over the room. All eyes turned toward them in surprise.
"You look so pretty, Nora!" Layla exclaimed, quickly walking over to greet her with a hug.
"You too, Ma'am," Nora replied with a polite smile, her voice carrying a hint of formality. She held out a neatly wrapped gift box. "Here's a small gift from us."
Layla took the gift with a warm grin. "Just call me Layla," she said casually. "Demitri's friend is my friend too. Workplace formality stays at the workplace."
Nora's smile softened at that, a flicker of ease passing over her features. "Thank you... Layla."
"Demitri, when did you get into a relationship?" Roger blurted out, eyes wide with mock betrayal. "You traitor! Always claiming to be single!"
