LUCAS’ POV.

His footsteps approached my door hastily.

“Where the hell did you put my wife!?” He asked, and Emily’s eyes went wide with fear. She rolled off me, and immediately snatched her T-shirt from the bed.

She made for the bathroom at first, but changed her mind as John’s footsteps got dangerously near. Her feet went in the opposite direction, and she hid behind the drapes.

I on the other hand, took my shirt, and put it on. I had just sat on the bed when my door was pushed ...