137: Once and for all

Aurora’s POV

Aurora’s POV

I found myself constantly looking over my shoulder, a sense of unease gnawing at the edges of my consciousness. With each passing moment, the fear of Lucas finding my home grew more palpable, a nagging sense of dread that lingered in the back of my mind like a dark shadow.

I took every precaution to remain hidden, ensuring that my movements were shrouded in secrecy and my presence remained undetected.

Yet, despite my best efforts, the thought of Lucas discovering my whereabouts haunted me like a specter, a constant reminder of the dangers that lurked just beyond the safety of my walls. I hate not having my own privacy no matter how much I try.

Every creak of the floorboards, every rustle of the wind outside, sent a shiver down my spine, a silent testament to the ever-present threat that loomed on the horizon. I knew that Lucas was relentless in his pursuit, his determination matched only by his fervent desire to reclaim what he believed was rightfully his