Chapter 151 Cheater
- Pope's brow furrowed, the tension creeping into her face like storm clouds gathering over an uneasy sea. Something about Lucas unsettled her—not his words, but the way he looked at her.
- That quiet confidence, the ghost of a smile playing at his lips, as if he knew something she didn't.
- No, it was more than that. It was the way his gaze clung to hers, steady, unflinching. It sent a chill down her spine.