CHAPTER 8
Brenda POV.
It was past 10 pm and Lucian wasn’t back yet. My eyes were fixed on the door for a while but the door was still shut tightly.
“It could be that he’s busy,” I shrugged it off and was about to walk upstairs when the door opened and Lucian walked in looking very exhausted.
“Hey,” He flashed me a very wide smile, trying to hide his exhaustion.
“Hi, welcome back,” I said flatly, without an expression on my face.
“I’m sorry, Did I keep you waiting?” He asked me, and I shook my head vehemently.
“No, you don’t have to apologize. You didn’t keep me waiting,” I said sincerely, but he narrowed his brows suspiciously.
He must have thought I was lying, but that was the truth.
“Welcome back,” I said this time around with a forced smile as I walked upstairs when his
