Chapter 93 Growing Soft

• I stared at her, and she looked at me. From her expression, I knew she recognized me, as the smirk on her face indicated. I attempted to walk past her, but I heard her voice.
• “It must hurt, doesn't it?” She asked me, and I turned to look at her.
• “Fucking me on your day, it’s something”, she commented as she played with her nails. I stared at her with a non-concern look. If only she knew I wanted to be hurt. Whoever Lucas fucked was non of my business, I knew it wasn’t going to be the last time he fucked someone, and I had accepted it as it was. All I wanted was his trust, and nothing else mattered.