The moment I stepped out of Salvatore's car, Lucas's gaze landed on me. He was standing on the balcony, his eyes locked with Salvatore's from afar. Salvatore casually rested his hand on the window, tapping lightly to a rhythm, a subtle, almost mocking smile on his face.

　　I didn't dare look up to see Lucas's expression. The feeling in my chest was already suffocating enough.

　　He hadn't told me he was coming back today.

　　I quickened my pace towards the ...