Olivia’s P.O.V
“Marry me…”
Words that fell from Lucas’s lips only seconds ago, words I was not expecting to hear, and by the look on his face, I am pretty sure he never meant to say them to me.
“W…w…what?” I stuttered out.
“I…I…” Lucas started but never finished; he had a look of shock on his face.
“Lucas it is OK. I know you never meant it, that you got caught up a little, so don’t panic.” I said, wanting the silence to stop.
He pulled away, getting to his feet and started pacing back and forth…back and forth, mumbling to himself. I sat up on the sofa, not saying anything, letting him get on with whatever he was doing. I told him I knew he never meant it and it was OK, then why is he still freaking out? He then turned, heading to go out to the living room, stopping before he walked
