Chapter 378 Blessing

• Lukas' POV:
• Stefan exhaled a thick cloud of smoke, his eyes locked on the floor where Ariana lived, his expression hard. "Unbelievable," he muttered, his voice rough. "You can't even clean up your own mess, but still, you've got something to say? No wonder you're still playing the rookie card. If you'd had a few more relationships under your belt, maybe you'd have figured it out. But no, you didn't even make it out the gate before you failed. Honestly, I'm almost embarrassed for you."
• The words hit like a slap. I clenched my jaw, refusing to let him get the upper hand. "You haven't exactly been a love expert either, have you? Just my luck, running into you here."