UNTIL we left the room I still couldn't talk to Lucas. I didn't know what to say at that moment.
In fact, I was happy because even though he was so mad at me, he still managed to save me. But I can't help but be angry with him because he is the reason why this is happening to me right now. If it wasn't for the conflict between him and Joaquin, the situation would not have gotten to this point.
"Hey Scarlett!" he shouted and grabbed my arm when he saw that I was starting to walk.
"What? Let go of me, Lucas! I'm okay now!" I snorted at him.
His voice was full of annoyance as he said, "I've been worried about you for a while now, and I've been asking you questions for a while now, but you're not answering."
I laughed a little before I answered him. "Really? You're worried?"
"Scarlet, pl
