UNKNOWN POV:
"She looks so happy." The man muttered, his gaze full of anger and hate. He watched as Diana strode down the street, shopping bags in her hand. And Lucian walking behind her. She would pause and turn to him, they'd talk about something and she would smile without a care in the world. "She doesn't deserve to be that happy."
"Patience my love," The woman said. He turned to her, and for a moment he felt the cold hatred in his heart dissolve at the sight of her. She smiled kindly at him, reaching out between them to cup his face gently. "You will have your revenge, in due time."
His grip on the steering wheel tightened so hard his knuckles turned white. She took his hand and gently pried them off the steering.
"My love," She said pressing kisses to his knuckles.
He grabbed
