“Whoa, whoa, whoa,” I close my eyes and put my hands up, dropping Lucas’ hands and keeping Lucas at a distance. I breathe out, trying to regain my thoughts. “What exactly are you asking me?”

“Mandy,” Lucas starts then he reaches for me before continuing. “Mandy, please look at me.” I reluctantly open my eyes and find him staring at me, his eyes pleading with me.

“Lucas, I…” I trail off.

“Please? Come home with me,” Lucas tries to convince me. ...