Chapter 169 The Whole World He Gave Her

Chapter 169 The Whole World He Gave Her
Her consciousness was just beginning to clear as she transitioned from deep slumber to half-awake. Suddenly, she felt something soft and cool moving gently across her lips.
Lia instinctively opened her mouth and bit down.
"Hiss..."
Her eyes snapped open. Seeing Lukas' face close to hers and his slightly furrowed brows, she realized it wasn't a dream.
She hastily released her grip, letting go of his upper lip.
"Lukas, when did you come back? Mmm...”
As if punishing her, Lukas cupped her neck and pressed another long, deep kiss upon her.
Lia yanked his tie, pulling his slightly bent frame even lower.
Before she lost control, she pushed him away, ran into the bathroom, and quickly locked the door.
Lukas propped himself up on his elbows, his deep eyes fixed on her silhouette behind the frosted glass door.
His suit had been torn off, his tie ripped loose, and the top two buttons of his shirt undone.
The one who had initiated the seduction was now hiding.
Lukas chuckled.
He walked to the glass door and knocked. Before he could speak, a series of thuds echoed from the other side.
Lia was too agitated. She slammed her fists against the door several times before gripping the handle to steady herself.
Her voice trembled. "What? Don't think I've calmed down yet. You tormented me all day in that bathroom! I said it'd be a long time before I'd let you touch me again!"
Over the past few days, she had indeed tormented him relentlessly.
She’d let him into her room, agreed to sleep with him, and even let him hold her. Kisses were fine, but she refused to go all the way.
Each time, Lukas pushed himself to the limit, only to cool down with a cold shower afterward.
He considered sleeping in another room because staying away would prevent his reactions.
But he couldn’t bear it.
Lukas knocked again. "Get ready. We're going to the Johnsons."
Lia froze. Right—today was Daniel's son's birthday party.
She opened her mouth to speak but heard soft footsteps outside. He'd already left.
After a quick wash, Lia chose a strapless, turquoise gown. Transparent tulle puff sleeves extended from her shoulders to her wrists.
The high waistline tapered into a V-shape below the bust and featured lace cutout detailing at the hips.
The skirt fell shorter in the front and longer in the back, revealing just her lower calves.
She'd searched for ages—this was the only unobtrusive color. She paired it with silver heels adorned with diamond-studded flowers along the sides and toes.
It wasn't that she disliked being flashy.
She simply didn't want to dress too formally. Nor did she care for the elaborate red-carpet glamour of movie stars.
Her preference for simple styles stemmed purely from her desire to avoid complex makeup routines.
Since Lia stopped her frequent antics and began acting more sensibly, the makeup artists felt the change most keenly.
Applying her makeup used to be a task, as she constantly demanded bizarre looks.
Now that she stopped being difficult, she willingly let them do her makeup, usually opting for simple, cute styles.
This was especially true since she had such flawless skin and didn't even need foundation. Her complexion was naturally beautiful and fair, radiating its own glow.
While getting ready, Lukas showered in the next room and came out dressed.
He sat sideways at the dressing table.
The makeup artist stepped aside.
Lia had just finished applying her lipstick. She pursed her lips, looked up, and smiled at him. "Lukas, do I look pretty?"
Suddenly, Lukas lowered his head, cupped her face, and gently kissed her lips.
When they parted, their eyes remained locked. "Yes."
Lia nearly fainted.
The easily tamed little beast tapped his shoulder lightly. "Ugh, now I have to reapply my lipstick!"
"Just reapply it. You tease me first."
"When did I tease you?"
The makeup artists all lowered their heads, too embarrassed to look up.
They really have a good relationship.
Not wanting to embarrass anyone, Lia asked, "Is it just the lipstick that needs touching up?"
"Yes, ma'am."
"Give it to me. I'll do it myself."
She took the lipstick from the makeup artist and asked them to step out.
Facing the mirror, she reapplied the lipstick he’d kissed off.
Then, she lifted her head, shielding her mouth with her hand.
"No more kissing—it really messes up my makeup."
...
The Johnson family birthday party became the talk of Bonn.
Lia’s arrival drew considerable attention.
She hadn’t come alone—Lukas accompanied her, representing the Müller family.
Lia went straight to the second son of the Johnson family.
With just a few casual remarks and some information, she planted seeds of doubt about Jan.
She mentioned how Jan exploited the Johnson name for his own schemes and used shady methods that could bring trouble to the family.
Meanwhile, Lukas and Daniel met.
During their conversation with the other power brokers, Jan's chances of climbing the ladder using the Johnson family were completely destroyed.
After resolving those issues, peace and warmth returned to Stilles Haus.
Lukas had fully moved into the master bedroom.
The once-sparse room now brimmed with their shared belongings, radiating the warmth of lived-in comfort.
At night, Lia would sometimes rest her head against Lukas' chest and listen to his steady heartbeat as she shared fragmented memories of misunderstandings, pain, and regrets.
Lukas always listened quietly, then held her tighter.
With Lia's companionship and guidance, Eliza gradually emerged from her low spirits.
She began to understand that Sinan sending her to Stilles Haus wasn't about abandoning her. It was the best choice he could make when facing danger.
Though she hadn't fully let go, a spark of light returned to her eyes.
On a sunny afternoon, Sinan arrived at Stilles Haus.
Without much explanation, he simply extended his hand to Eliza.
She looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and then placed her hand in his.
Some feelings need no words.
……
Time passed slowly.
Lia starred in Zane's new film, which was a huge success.
Her outstanding performance earned her the Best Actress Award.
This established her in the entertainment industry and granted her recognition of her own.
That night, bathed in the spotlight on stage, she scanned the crowd and locked eyes with the man watching her from below.
"Lastly," she declared into the microphone, her voice clear and resolute, "I want to thank my husband, Lukas Müller. You showed me that no matter what has happened, no matter what we've been through, you are always there."
The camera cut to Lukas. The usually stern man wore a tender smile, his eyes brimming with love and pride.
Later, Lia reduced her work commitments to spend more time with her family and Lukas.
They filled the garden of Stilles Haus with her favorite roses and adopted several cats and dogs.
At dusk, they could often be seen strolling hand in hand.
All the storms eventually settled into a calm, warm daily life.
The shadows that once loomed over them had dissipated.
Misunderstandings and wounds gradually healed through love and time, transforming into profound memories that made them cherish each other even more.
Those at the pinnacle of power may not have entirely clean hands, but Lukas, in his own way, created a safe world for Lia.
Lia, with her love and companionship, filled Lukas' once cold and lonely heart.
Their story—one of rescue, deep love, and reuniting after two lifetimes—came to an end here.