Lucius’s point of view
I am running late. My phone battery is dead. I forgot to charge it.
Fuck.
Why did this have to happen today? I checked my wristwatch, and it was half past six. The fucking meeting keeps on going on and on.
As Cassian went on about security, my mind kept drifting to Katrina. The thought of her waiting for me made my heart ache.
Why did I agree to this meeting? Katrina deserves better. I should be there with her, not stuck here.
“Good. Lucius, anything to add?” he asks me, and I shake my head.
The asshole acts like he knew I am going on a date with Katrina and trying to stop me. It took everything in me to ask her out despite the circumstances, and on our first date. I am late.
What does that make me?
‘A man trying his best to juggle so many balls,’ Zane growls
‘Yes. But Katrina should come first above everything else. She shouldn’t even be among the balls I am juggling,’ I growl as I tilt my head while they discuss finance.
With every passing minute, I felt the w
