After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

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!"

well that her feet were blistered,

wheel, his long, elegant fingers drumming lightly.

start the car.

The atmosphere grew tense.

Bastard!

door and

Lucas start the car and drive

the journey was spent in

that Aveline finally spoke. "Tomorrow morning at nine, meet me at the

waiting for Lucas's response, she opened the

as if being chased

watched her until she disappeared from view before turning

of cigarettes in the car, shook one out, and lit

car, making

and colder.

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got home, she first tended to her

it made her tear

being with him had made her

Plop...

Plop!

directly on Lucas' face in