Chapter Thirteen
In which Lucas did something.
- Lucas Ambrose.
This night's s**t.
Pure and just utter s**t. It took a huge of willpower to not punch the man that's now close to Ayne. His hands were wrapped around her body like a f*****g vine as his lips were busy kissing her senseless. I have never realized that seeing this would make me—
Then I stopped.
A large ball of fury was burning inside my core as I stride towards the both of them. As if seeing my sister in this position isn't enough, I have to see this too?
People need to keep their pants to where they f*****g belong before they go around taking advantage of girls who clearly feels nothing but remorse—or worse, wouldn't even remember to what horrors they intend to do.
As soon as I have the guy i
