CHAPTER 14
Brenda’s POV.
We strolled around, going to nowhere in particular.
At this point, I’ve begun to accept Lucien as a friend. I couldn’t ask for more because he had been the best person I’ve ever met in a short time.
“What are you thinking about?” He suddenly broke the silence, his voice chill.
I chuckled slowly, with a small smile, “You…” I stressed a little, and when I noticed he glanced at me—the smile spread into a wide one.
“You’re a nice person to be honest, and to think I thought you’d be a bit wicked is what I find funny,” I said to him, and he gasped and held his chest—feigning sadness.
“Wicked,” He feigned a hurtful look and I smiled lightly, before patting him on his back.
“I’m not wicked, but I just know how to put some people in their place,” He grunted,
