“Public humiliation and expulsion wasn't enough punishment for a thief like you and so you decided that the best coping mechanism was to shop in a fancy supermarket?! Where in the bloody hell is your shame?!”
Lucian gritted his teeth as Harper's creepy voice reached him like a nightmare.
“And you still haven't returned this stolen card to the President? Yeah, how very realistic,” Harper scoffed, studying the golden card in her hands suspiciously.
Her eyes shifted to Lucan's packaged goods on the counter and she reached forward, spilling the content on the floor. “That bullshit you pulled at the pool party with my boyfriend? Yeah, I'm going to make you regret it!”
Lucian groaned angrily as he stared at her. There was a blinding pain on his forehead and when his hands reached out to tou
