BARRY'S PENTHOUSE : LIVING ROOM
Barry stood by the wide window, his arms crossed over his chest, eyes fixed on the city lights below.
He hadn’t moved since they got back.
His jaw clenched as he remembered Lucy’s face. The way her eyes had gone soft. Dazed. Like she wasn’t even in the car anymore.
Like she wanted something from him. He let out a breath and dragged a hand through his hair.
This was exactly why he didn’t want her in his world.
Too many eyes. Too much noise. And tonight, it got to her.
She was already drawing attention,.the kind of attention that always came with a price. She didn’t even realize it.
When that girl at the club had called her names, he saw it from the camera. The way Lucy’s whole body tensed. The way her pride kicked in. She didn’t even think twice. She
