~Aria's POV~
Emma led me to a set of double doors and knocked softly.
"Come in." Lucien's voice, muffled through the wood.
Emma opened the door, and my breath caught as I looked inside the office with my mouth wide open.
Lucien stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, his back to us, phone pressed to his ear. He looked tired but still devastatingly handsome. His jacket was draped over his chair, his shirt sleeves rolled up, revealing those strong forearms that had carried me so many times.
"Mr. Blackwood, your wife is here to see you."
Lucien instantly went completely still. Then, slowly, he turned around.
The look on his...