Chapter 18
Lucan's pov
I stared at her shocked face…
She wasn’t expecting it… I know.
But it’d be crazy for her to know her real father.
I haven’t done the investigation—I was going to, but I want to hear it from her.
I saw her hand tremble; she was finding it hard to breathe.
Was the memory that bad?!
I stood from my seat and reached out to her, cradling her in my arms.
"You only have to open up to me and everything will be sorted out, Bianca," I cooed.
I heard her sniffle. A drop of tear fell on my hand, and I shifted her to see her face.
She’s crying.
I’ve never consoled anyone before, and it felt strange holding her in my arms, seeing her tears fall and doing nothing.
What should I do?!
Clean her tears, dummy.
I looked at her face and her red nose.
Reaching up, I start
