Lucas’s POV:
I didn’t know what I was doing. I was just running to every corner of the graveyard clutching her dupatta to my chest, more than 10 times, with the hope of seeing my demon again. Trix was running behind me to stop me, but I wasn’t in the mood to listen to anyone.
After a few minutes, he successfully dragged me to the car and pushed me inside, locking the door. Varun started the car while crying, and Miya was also crying while I was punching Trix.
“How dare you leave her alone?” I yelled at him, and he kept saying sorry. I didn’t know how many times I had yelled that.
“I trusted you all with her. I only left her there thinking that you all were with her. How could you leave her alone?” I screamed, and the tears from my eyes wouldn’t stop.
“I’m sorry, Mr. Lucas. Please, cal
