Chapter Seven - A jolt into the past
Lucian’s POV >>>>>
I gathered the fruits she had spilled together before collapsing while I watched her sprawled form on the ground, sleeping soundly. First, I was bothered I had pushed her to the edge too much than she can handle.
I moved over to where she laid down, pushing aside the strands of her across her face. Her blonde hair was spread across the wet grass with her eyes tightly closed in deep sleep. She had the most gorgeous plush lips i have ever seen.
I reached for her hand, staring at the blisters on them. Maybe I was a little bit harsh on her. But she reminded me of my brother. Brave but very calm and slow in taking charge of what rightly belongs to him. I wondered what her story was like but I couldn’t bear to feel any
