ISABELLA POV
I followed him into his office. Just as I entered, he looked back at me impatiently.
“What do you want?” Lucas asked harshly.
I gulped as I struggled to explain. “Please understand, what you saw isn’t what it is. It’s just that—”
He rolled his eyes and walked to his desk, who’d distracted me and stopped my sentence in the middle. When he looked at me again, his eyes were blank and serious at the same time.
“Isabella, there’s no point explaining what that was. I’m just lucky to have seen it, that’s all.”
“You don’t understand, Lucas—”
“You’re right, I don’t. You should know that I have no problem whatsoever with what’s going on between you too. Matter of fact, that's exactly what I want and you know it.”
“That’s what I’m trying to explain! Nothing is going on between us
