Chapter Forty
In which the glass starts to c***k.
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[Ayne Kent’s Point of View]
“Are you sure you’ll be okay?”
Despite my swollen eyes, I was persistent in visiting Lucas. Mother had already told me to have the conversation settled on another day, but I was persistent in visiting today. Maybe I was just injected with the need to always fix things, but I knew that the problem between us just needed some good communication.
Lucas is not the type of person who would lose his cool because of something minor, and he would not continue to give me the cold shoulder if I did not f**k up. I am not insecure about the love between us. Even with our strained history, I know how much Lucas adores me. Both of us were sensitive, and I knew that he was doing everything he could to help me. I do n
