Chapter 212

• Lucas’s POV
• My first coherent thought before I open my eyes and become aware of my surroundings was a prayer. A prayer from the bottom of my soul that the events that happened before I went to sleep were real. That it wasn’t one of the most vivid dreams I’ve ever experienced in my life. Because the thought of Angelina not being mine, not trusting me, not loving me back, not opening her heart to me, not entrusting me with her body and her virginity was going to destroy my very soul if it turned out not to be real.
• That’s why I was praying harder than I’ve ever prayed before that I’ll find my Angel right where I left her before we went sleep, in my arms.