Scarlett's POV
This was it. Today was the big day that would decide my fate from now on. Whether it would be placed in my hands or I would continue to be manipulated under the guise of this bond, I hoped to get the results I wanted right now.
"You didn't sleep," Lucien commented as he wrapped his hand around my waist.
I looked at him, dressed in a dark purple suit to match my light purple dress that hugged my body, accentuating my curves.
I glared at him. "And whose fault was that?"
He blinked at me innocently. "Definitely not mine."
I rolled my eyes at him. His words from last night still echoed in my mind, repeating even as I tried to fall asleep.
Instead of thinking about events related to my bond dissolution, my thoughts kept turning back to his words, which left me dumbfounded.
