Lucian's POV
It's been one week.
One week since Rhoda started to smile often. She started shining brighter than I had ever seen.
One week since she started glowing like a woman who had no worries in the world.
A woman who was…happy.
I stared at the picture in my hand, my fingers trembling with anger
Rhoda's flawless face lotion up with joy. Her lips curved into a smile that revealed all thirty-two of her white teeth.
She looked radiant and her eyes sprinkled with a light I hadn't seen in a long time.
But what made my chest tighten with rage was the man sitting beside her with his arm around her shoulder.
He was the one making her laugh, the one she was leaning towards in the picture, and her hand slightly resting on his arm.
That should be me. I should be the one making her smi
