Lucas turned to me with that annoying frown on his face.
"What do you want?" I asked him as I walked over to Nena.
"To talk." He said. "I know you'll think about it."
"There's nothing to think about."
I walked over to Nena and put my arm around her. Lucas chuckled as he folded his arms over his chest.
"There is plenty." He told me.
"What do you want, Lucas?"
"Liam, I definitely have a beef with. You, I think I can definitely get through to."
"And what makes you think I'm different from Liam? Him and I have the same motivation."
Lucas squinted his eyes at me.
"Hm, I'm surprised about that. After all, you are f*****g the mother of his child."
Nena grabbed my arm, staying close to me.
"I'm just going to give you a week to think about it, Tank." Lucas said. "I feel you'd do be
