Chapter forty-eight
It was clear that David was obsessed with me with the way he had been acting.
I felt foolish for accusing Lucas for the same thing I was guilty of.
Why does our relationship seem so complicated and tied to a past that refused to go.
“I’m sorry for judging you, Lucas…” I said softly, my voice barely above a whisper.
My fingers twisted together as I struggled to meet his gaze, guilt settling heavily in my chest.
“I let my doubts get the better of me,” I continued, swallowing hard.
He held me tightly. “I know…and that's the reason we have to stick closer with each other”,
I nodded.
His phone rang causing him to let go of me as he picked up his phone and answered it.
“Hello”, he voiced out.
“Okay…I will be there in a few minutes”, he said.
“What's the
