Lincoln
Three hours earlier...
“You still have time to change your mind and walk away, Lincoln...” Ian repeated for an umpteenth time as he trailed behind me with long steps, persistently blocking my way but then I ended up walking past him. “Father wouldn't agree with your decision, I am telling you. There was no way he would grant that.”
“Anya left me because of this damn position and doing this was the only way to make her stay,” I said as I continued to walk inside Weisz’s mansion.
“But she’s back now, is she not? She agreed to get back with you in exchange for your support to let her revenge on her mother,” Ian pressed, suddenly halting me to take another step, pinning my feet on the ground like I was nailed. “Why do you have to make things so complicated when you can have both?”
