Chapter 16

Lucas's breathing deepened, his eyes fixed on her with unreadable emotions.

Aveline turned away, holding her shoes, and walked forward step by step.

"Get in the car," he called out again from behind.

A flicker of bitterness crossed Aveline's eyes. "You can't possibly be thinking of not getting a divorce, right?"

If he were, he would be letting down Sophia, who had saved him and had a prosthetic leg because of it.

"This is Tudor territory. If someone sees you limping out of here, it won't be good for the Tudor family's reputation," Lucas said coldly. Aveline's long eyelashes trembled, she found it somewhat laughable that she had thought he might change his mind about the divorce. "Aveline, you asked me if I hated you before. I don't," he answered her earlier question.

Aveline's fingers tightened, then she turned and got into the car.

Seeing her return brought an inexplicable sense of relief to Lucas.

Composing himself, he got into the driver's seat.

Through the rearview mirror, he saw her sitting in the back, silent and seemingly deflated.

"Sit in the front," he said in a deep voice.

Aveline looked at him. "Lucas, have some conscience, will you? My feet hurt!"

feet were blistered,

his long,

start the car.

The atmosphere grew tense.

Bastard!

then opened the door and moved to the

start the car and

the journey

of her apartment complex that Aveline finally

for Lucas's response, she opened the door and

as if being chased by a wild

hard line. He watched her until

of cigarettes in the car, shook

filled the car, making

and colder.

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got home, she first tended to her injured

at it made

she would spend her life with. She had been alone since childhood and being with him had made her happy and joyful. She looked at their

Plop...

Plop!

directly on Lucas' face in the

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