(Lucian's POV)
I walked out of the car coldly.
Every instinct was shouting at me to slam the car door. But some part of me still felt bad for how I had made her feel back in the alley.
So without a word, I pulled the car door shut and stepped into the house.
I could feel her eyes burning a steady trail through my back. But my rationality was far gone.
Just the thought of her going back to my brother had left me in a fit of rage that I didn’t even understand.
A few minutes later, I heard the sound of her feet beating against the marble floor as she walked toward me.
Still, I kept my face as cold as I could. Trying my best to convince myself that her scent was not driving me crazy. And that I was not losing my last bit of self-control just from being in the same car with her.
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