Susan's face was already deathly pale. She couldn't even move a part of her body. The voice that shouted around the house, even though the figure might still be in the front yard, had already made Susan unable to think.
"What should I do?" she asked while biting the tip of her nail. Her eyes highlighted great fear. It was as if she had made a big mistake and been caught by someone else. And damn it, that person was the one who hated him the most; Luna Barlow.
"Calm down," Lucian said as he gently rubbed Susan's back. "You can put your nightwear back on and not have to worry about people yelling out front."
"But," Susan argued.
"I'll deal with it, Baby," Lucian said with a reassuring smile. "You don't have to worry." The man pulled back the covers immediately. Picking up each of the clo
