~Lucas~
The moment Sienna slammed the car door and stormed off, her words still hung in the air, stinging more than I’d admit. I watched her walk away, shoulders squared, her pace fast and determined. Even through the tinted glass, I could see her subtly wiping her eyes, her chin tilted in defiance as she disappeared down the street.
Derrick let out a low whistle, glancing at me in the rearview mirror. “Well, congratulations, Lucas. You’ve officially seen her bad side. Not sure how many people get to witness that.”
I shot him a glare, sinking deeper into my seat as I folded my arms. “She overreacted,” I muttered, my voice sharper than I intended. But Derrick’s arched eyebrow only fueled my frustration.
“She tried to handle your attitude pretty well, I’d say,” he remarked.
“Sienna’s pa
