DIANA'S POV
No matter how angry or sad Lucian felt with or by me, he could never take it when I cry.
Or even when any lady around him was crying, especially the one he truly cares about because he never took it seriously whenever that silly Alana was crying.
So I started to cry, real hot tears were flowing down my cheeks and he watched in amazement confused on what to do or to say to me.
With the way he was looking at me, I even almost started to feel guilty that I was doing too much but I had no choice but to let him sleep with me.
He pulled me closer and did not say a word but hugged me tightly and stroked my back so softly and calmly not knowing what to say to me.
"Lucian, do you still love me?"
"Of course, Diana, I love you, I always have and I will always love you."
"Then why
