Not smiling, but not seething either. He seemed to be stuck in the middle of being mad at what she did on the day of their wedding and putting everything behind them. After all, her reaction was only a reaction to his action. He was responsible for crossing that very thin line that no one had the right to. No one. Not even her father.
Claire swallowed deep in her throat before she allowed herself to lean back and lift her face until she was facing the ceiling. She groaned. “I don’t know?”
Silence.
After what felt like an eternity, Lucas spoke again. “What did he do?”
“He moved on!” she was quick to complain. “How could he?”
“So?”
Claire couldn’t help but frown. “So?” She couldn’t believe he was taking this so lightly. “You think that’s not a problem?”
“Why do you think that’s a prob
