Rachel
I wiped my tears as I laid on my side. About every thirty minutes, I could hear a knock at the door that I ignored each time. I didn’t feel like looking at anyone. I was so pissed my father had embarrassed me in front of all the guests. I think I was more upset he did it in front of Alex. I was just about to say those words he wanted me to confess to him.
I’m yours.
I desperately wanted to give in and say the words, but I didn’t. It was right on the tip of my tongue, about to spill from my lips. Then, all hell broke loose before I could tell Alex. I rolled my eyes when I heard another knock at the door.
“I don’t want to talk, mother.” I groaned in frustration.
“Then, I guess it’s a good thing I’m not your mother.” A masculine voice said from the doorway.
Lucien stood there wit
