(Lucas)
It wasn’t as satisfying as I hoped. Beating the living s.hit out of him did nothing to wipe that smile from his face until he was unconscious.
He gave away nothing, to his credit, but it obviously wasn't the outcome that we wanted.
He had to know was Isabella was, or at least had a guess. If he didn’t want to be with her for any reason other than to use her, then what was she that he sought her out?
I refused to believe that. There wasn’t one person on this planet, that wouldn’t be into her. She was perfect.
I didn’t want her to be used, I wanted what they had to have been real, as much as it made me feel sick but for her sake, it had to be real. It had to be.
I roared standing over his body that Cam let fall to the floor after unhooking him. Cam gave me a sympathetic loo
