Chloe’s POV
The unease in my stomach swirled faster as realization dawned, slow and horrified, across my face. Seeing that Lucas was standing right behind me.
“L—Lucas,” I stuttered trying to figure out how on earth he’d been able to track us down to the restaurant. And even for the fact that he’d ignored all the paparazzi right outside the hotel and had chosen to walk in.
“We’re leaving now!” He cuts in.
A pang hit my chest, at his direct order. But all I could do was just to stay frozen on a spot not knowing what else to say or do.
“What makes you think, you can just come in here and have our wonderful dinner interrupted?” Alexander said.
“Plus we just got started, am I right,” He added and this time placed a hand over my wrist as he met my eyes with a sardonic smile.
A storm of
