Emily's POV
"You have to be fucking kidding me. Why the hell are you here?" Lucian spat, irritation thick in his voice. His eyes burned with anger.
I swallowed hard and kept my tone soft. "I… I just wanted to see you, okay? I didn't come here to fight or argue. I just needed someone to talk to."
He scoffed, the sound cutting through me like a knife.
"How did you message me with her phone?" he demanded.
A small, nervous smile tugged at my lips. "You know I can do anything just to see you. Taking her phone when she wasn't looking wasn't hard. She was stupid enough not to have a passcode."
Lucian's face twisted. "I really am stupid. Alina doesn't even know this place."
The smile on my lips grew. I couldn't help it.
"Really? You didn't tell her about our special place?" I asked softly.
"Special?" He let out a harsh scoff. "You call this special? This is an abandoned dump where I used to fuck bitches. I would never bring Alina here."
