Chapter 66 Cracks

Lisa sat on the plush couch in Lucas’s study, her fingers tapping against the wooden armrest. Her day had been filled with a series of dramas and she decided to spend some time with him since she had cut her friends off with her choice.
She watched him pour himself a drink; his movements were slow and filled with several thoughts; it was looking like he didn’t want to acknowledge her presence or was not in a hurry to address the reason why she was there.
“You’re distracted. Are you trying to ignore my presence right now?” Her voice was sharp, accusing bluntly.