Chapter 147

• Angelina’s POV
• “I prefer to starve than sit alone and eat with you, Lucas. Here’s another truth for you, don’t say I never gave you anything” I said flatly, not planning to be trapped into what was probably another attempt to mess with me, as I grabbed the bottle he put down for me on the middle counter, and turned away to head out the way I came from, when I heard him chuckle softly and shoot to stand in my way, blocking my exit.
• He was looking down at me amusingly. We weren’t that different in heights really, but his muscled, toned body gave him a little more length compared to my small frame.