LUCAS’ POV.
I got to the room I always used whenever I stayed with John, and watched the stranger I had given my body willingly, walking down the road lifelessly.
She ought to be followed because I didn’t think she was thinking straight. She looked way too shocked.
Emily…
Her name was Emily. Finally, the stranger in my head had a name. John had hurt her badly, and she had called him all sorts of names. It was proof that she was indeed strange.
Women, as I knew never wanted to get on the bad side of someone like John. He was handsome, and the perfect man to brag about to friends. He was rich, and was the heir— An Alpha.
Even if he had hurt them, they’d cry, play weak, and have him comfort them. She had spoken with such defiance. Who was she? I didn’t think she was rich, else she’d hav
