Lucas’s pov.
I woke up this morning, my mind still obsessing over the fact that Emery is actually pregnant. I slept thinking about it and I still woke up thinking about it . It’s as if my thoughts have been waiting for me to open my eyes .
I looked up to my ceiling , thinking of what to do next , and trying to connect the dots. My mind keeps racing with thoughts.
Was she also having an affair with Austin while she was with me? Does it mean she’s been playing me all this while? No! I see it always in her eyes that she loves me.
I picked up my phone and dialed the private investigator’s number. After two rings, he accepted the call.
“Hello sir,” his voice sounded through the phone. “What do you need me to do, sir?”
“No, nothing,” I stood from the bed , and put on my robe.
“I’m c
