Ch-31
Author: Cupidaris
last update2025-05-16 21:02:57

Lucas stood frozen in the middle of the restaurant, caught between humiliation and helpless rage.

His jaw tightened as Sophia stormed away from the table, her elegant gown swishing behind her like a war banner. Whispers followed her exit like a chorus of judgmental ghosts, eyes trailing after her, some amused, others shocked.

But everyone was definitely looking at her and Lucas and this was making him more angry than anxious. If it would have been some other time he would have taught her a good lesson, but right now he needs her and for that he has to keep his anger down and do whatever he could to stop her.

He took a breath and bolted after her.

“Soph! Please!” he hissed under his breath, catching up to her by the entrance. “Don’t make a scene in front of everyone!”

“Oh?” she turned, arching a perfectly sculpted brow. “I am making a scene? You are the one clinging like a wet dog after being kicked out of the house.”

“Come on,” he said through gritted teeth. “I am just trying to pic
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