“Why are you here and what do you want from me?”
Keeping all her anger bottled in, Arya weighed the main question to Lucas that was dangling in her mind ever since the moment she realized that he was personating Nicholas.
“Whatever you do… don’t say yes to Adam.”
Lucas’s tone carried threat.
“Who the hell are you to tell me what to do?”
She glared at him, throwing daggers with her tone.
Lucas raised his hands up in defense. “I am just trying to protect you.”
“I don’t need you to protect me.” She felt angered, wanting to channel it out, she pushed Lucas’s shoulder who didn’t bulge at all in fact she stumbled backwards and her back hit the cemented railing. Her heels slipped and she lost her balance, tripping back, down from the balcony but Lucas immediately held her wrists and pull
