Lucy’s POVAnnie refused to go to the hospital with me, even though I wanted to. She is worried that Jane will always have more power over her, no matter how hard she fights. I felt bad for her, so I hugged her tight and whispered, "I'm sorry, Annie." Annie gave me a silent nod, and I stared at her battered face; it was as if the trauma she suffered left her unable to work for days. I felt so bad for her, and I felt hopeless. She took a deep breath and said, "Lucy, I don't want to see you again. I no longer want to be involved in your personal life. I have a daughter who needs me. I hope you understand." Then I slowly let go of her hand, sad that I had lost another friend. Somehow, I feel like I was meant to be alone all my life. She shut the door behind her, and I turned my back, overcome with sadness at everything. It began to rain hard suddenly, and I froze in my tracks as I looked at the empty road. Then I looked up when I thought the rain had stopped, and to my surprise, th
Lucy’s POV"Well, that's not in my plans yet." I was honest because I wanted to get away from Arman and not have a baby with him. "Alright, then let's eat everyone..." Arman said, smiling and placing a shrimp on my plate. David looked at me with a sigh, and Sofia chuckled awkwardly but quietly. In the corner, I caught a glimpse of Edward's stealthy grin. Then, there was Alisha and Enrique, who were eating quietly and looked melancholy.Arman's security chief walked in out of the blue and whispered something to him. Arman nodded and cast a gaze in Edward's direction, who silently sipped his wine."A problem has come up at work."Sofia asked, "Oh, then you have to go now?"Arman replied quietly, "Yes," then he looked at me and said, "Don't worry, my driver will take you home." "Okay, I think I need to go too," I said as I wiped my lips on a table napkin and stood up. I glanced over to Sofia and David and said, "Mr. and Mrs. Romano, thank you for the lunch—" Sofia smiled and said
Lucy’s POVSeeing the armory's array of weapons made me hold my breath. Now that I'm standing in front of all of his firearms, I'm beginning to wonder whether I really know this man; he's a billionaire who owns the motor company, but seeing all of those guns was slightly shocking. "W—What are you?" Even the sound of my words showed how shocked I was. Then he took out a silver gun and smiled at me. "Do you know that I kill my enemies with this gun? I've had this gun for ten years." "What are you talking about?" "I see you're interested in learning about my background," he said with a mischievous grin. What I'm about to say will shock you, Lucy." "I kill to survive this f*cking life, Lucy," he said as he shut the door behind him.I couldn't catch my breath when I heard that, and I didn't know what to do because Arman looked like he wasn't Arman at all while he was telling me that. He seemed so different from me that I wanted to escape his direct gaze."I want to know who you are. A
Lucy’s POV"That's not a good question. Are you thinking that I killed your dad?" he asked with a soft laugh. "Be thankful that I didn't kill anyone in your family. What happened to him was all his fault." Then, with his angry lips pursed, he pushed me into his car. I wiped away the tears that were falling down my cheeks. Remembering my father brought back a flood of memories, and I couldn't help but cry quietly. Even the thought of him makes me cry because I miss him so immensely. I looked over at Arman, and as he heard my quiet sob, his jaw clenched. He then said, "I don't know why girls get so upset. Their favorite things to do are cry, whine, and, even worse, blame men for their emotional distress." "Because this wouldn't happen if my dad didn't owe you something. I lost everything...." And I burst into a cry as I said, "My feelings are valid!" He exhales gently, "I understand, so no worries. Let it all out, sob it all, because you'll feel better afterward."“Do you think so?
Lucy’s POVAs he froze, a look of utter disbelief washed across his face; it was as if the weight of reality had just crushed him.Before he pulled it out of me, his member twitched and stretched my whole body. "Are you... okay?" he whispered as he fixed his quivering gaze on me. As I stare at him with burning feelings, tears fall down my face. I fold my legs together and sob softly because the feeling in the middle hurts. He looked down at the bloodstain on my legs and wiped it off with a white paper towel. He then left me in the bathroom. I thought he wasn't going to come back, but he did. He gave me a new T-shirt that was too big for me and some underwear. "Put this on..." he said.He appears sober now that he seems ashamed of his actions against me. I donned underwear and a T-shirt, but he carried me like a bride as soon as I tried to walk. “W–What are you doing? Put me down.” I said. "I'm sorry about what happened." That wasn't what I meant to do. To be honest, I had no idea
Lucy’s POVAs he led me to the chamber that was off-limits to everyone else, I inhaled in surprise. He madly shoved me to the point where I felt overwhelmed and had to go with the flow. "Here, no one would ever disturb us...," he murmured as he hoisted me up over the long table. He spread my legs apart and raised the bottom of my dress to get a better look at my body. He then pressed his body to mine and demanded, “Kiss me.” “H–Huh?” "I said, kiss me," he whispered while patiently waiting for my first move. I put my hand on the back of his neck and slowly pulled him close. When my lips touched him, it tasted like magic. I gently planted my lips on his, caressing them until he could no longer bear it—he started to kiss me intensely. He drew me in so tightly that I could feel his hand on every inch of my body.With each kiss he planted on my lips, I let out a soft moan until I could feel his fingers removing my clothing and placing it on the floor. "Are you sure you want to do thi
Lucy’s POVArman sighed, "Edward, Camila is here. You know what to do." Edward reluctantly said, "I don't work for you, man." "Yes, you are." After giving each other heated looks, Edward glanced at me and considered, "Sure. But I am doing this for your wife. I know Camila won't stop until she gets her revenge for what you have done, Arman." "You are just the head of the council and I am your boss. So, do your job." He clicked his tongue and sneered, "This is not my f*cking job. But yeah, whatever." Camila had just stepped foot in the room when I turned around to see her. When she saw me with Arman, her sweet smile went away. Arman sat down next to me and stared at me softly. I felt terrible about letting what had happened between us happen, but he looked so pleased with himself. I downed the entire bottle of wine and averted my gaze from him, but he still managed to say, "You look so beautiful tonight." "Yeah, I know. Edward told me that already." “Really?” his expression al
Lucy’s POVI kept running until I merely didn't know where to go. The terrifying sensation that someone was closing in on me caused my heart to race with pain. Until a strong hand grabbed mine and put a hand over my mouth. It was Edward, and I couldn't believe my eyes when he murmured, "Let's go." He led me to his car, and I didn't think twice about going with him. The only thing on my mind was escaping this pit of misery.I inhaled deeply as we were now well away from Arman's place. Suddenly, I broke down in tears as I thought about what had happened to my dad and all the people Arman had killed in front of me and behind my back. I glanced at Edward and said, “Edward… just dropped me here.” Even though he was a bit hesitant, he remained silent and eventually pulled over the car. "Why do you really want to be by yourself? You don't want my help?" “Thank you. I think you should stay out of my problem." He touched my hand and said, “But where are you going now?” "Somewhere, far a