…Lucas POV…
Why did it have to come to this?
Sitting in the silence of my car as the rain starts pounding down onto the roof, it does nothing to drown the voices as they echo through my mind. I have read each Doctor’s report, each incident of a hospital stay, and even an arrest warrant.
Between these pages lies the life of a woman that I do not know.
I cannot for one second imagine that this is the woman that I love. It is as light is to day, there is no comparison. Every time I see her eyes in the images of my mind, I cannot think that this is the same person.
Though this makes sense now.
Every irrational mood swing.
Every whiskey bottle that has made contact with a wall behind me, just barely missing my head by inches.
It all makes sense now.
This is the darkness that I have see
