LUCIEN’S POINT OF VIEW.

I pulled my hands into my pocket to hide the fact that they were trembling, and stood in front of the patriarch of the Everhart family with confidence, and said;

“Why do you judge me without even knowing me? What did I ever fucking do to you, Mr Everhart?” I asked, staring him in the eye. I could feel Sloane’s palm on my back as she tried to steady me, to calm me, and honestly, it was working, because I could feel the anger I’d come here with ...