ALISHA’S POV
Enraged was an understatement for how I felt.
I was mad, disappointed, frustrated, conflicted- and all those emotions were projected towards no one but Lucien.
All I was trying to do was have a normal conversation with him. I was worried and just wanted to know what exactly went wrong with him. I was trying to talk only to have him flare up in the most unnecessary manner.
He wanted to know if I was disappointed in him? Of course, he knew I was once disappointed in him so what was the point of asking all over again? Just to stir up new emotions? To cause new drama?
Slamming the door to my room shut, I slumped into my bed, immediately running my hands through my hair in frustration. I was already having the most eventful night ever and I just had to get more worked up. Like
