Drake got up from the bed, lazily making his way to the wardrobe. He opened the wardrobe in the hopes of finding some clothes for himself. He had nothing to wear. All of his clothes were still in his studio apartment and he had made the decision to stay in this penthouse rather abruptly. Correction, he had forced himself to come to Edward’s home to live with the obsessed prince in his tall tower. He had wanted nothing more than to refuse him but out of fear he had not. That was the moment when Lucy came to his mind. He had not been able to meet with her again today. He did not know how she was doing after everything that had happened today, but Drake knew one thing about Edward. If he said that he would not do anything to Lucy then he would not harm her. That was why Drake had not been th