"Son, today you will have dinner alone. Your mother and I have a foundation event," explains his father, and I can't believe what he says.
Have dinner alone? That doesn't sound good to me.
"Okay, father, then see you tomorrow," he replies.
He and I got up from the table and walked into the house. When we get far enough away from them, I fix my gaze on my husband.
"You knew this, didn't you?" I claim
Lucas, with a stupid smile that I want to erase with a slap, replies, "no, I didn't know."
He enjoys watching me suffer, and the idea of being alone with him does not please me at all.
Chapter 10. Fighting for power
Painted in light gray tones and with some minimal details of purple, the room where I will be staying is ridiculously huge. It has a living room, bathroom, and huge walk-in
