THE REVENGE
Chapter 36
• In Lucas's home •
Jasmine's p.o.v.
"Why did you have to do this?" I asked as I washed his wounds. "Give me some kind of explanation, please."
"I'm sorry," was all he told me.
"Seriously? That's all you got? Sorry?"
He stepped back, got up from the couch, and went to the bar to pour himself a glass of whiskey.
"I'm not done washing your wounds," I shouted.
"Please stop."
I didn't understand what was happening. Lucas was definitely worried about something.
"With what?"
"I wanted revenge, okay?" he blurted out, the words hanging heavily in the room.
"What are you even talking about? Revenge on who? Richard?"
I felt a lump in my throat that was getting bigger and bigger. The night's chaos is still swirling in my mind.
"I'm going to bed. We'll talk tomorr
