~FREYA~
I couldn't take my husband and sister's lies any longer. They put in so much effort to convince me that nothing was going on between them, but I knew what I had seen and heard.
Lucas looks crushed as he says, "I didn't get the chance to—"
"Really?" I interrupt. How could he stand there and tell me that he didn't get the chance?
"You didn't get the chance to do the very thing you claimed you went to my sister's room for that morning? You left our room, where you spent the whole night by my side, just to tell her you love her the next morning? And I'm supposed to believe what you're saying now?" I ask.
I cannot stop the words from coming out. I've been holding it in for far too long. I didn't want to show so much emotion but I couldn't help myself. I was hurt and it felt like
