Lucas pushed Mearina away the next second, eyes wide as he stared at her.
“Have you gone insane?” He rose to his feet, swallowing hard. “Why in the world would you do that!” he yelled.
When she didn’t reply, he turned to leave, but her words stopped him.
“He treated me better, Lucas,”
Still raging over her action, Lucas gave her a hard, questioning look. Heart pounding.
"What?" He whispered.
“There’s another reason why I left you. You made me leave you, Lucas. I couldn’t handle the way you always put Duncan first. Like his loyal dog.”
Lucas was speechless, his mind foggy as he tried to grasp what was happening.
“Everything I told you was the truth. I did owe Valoreth that favor, and I became his wife because of it. And you know what? It was the best decision I ever made. He’s so much better than you.”
Lucas hissed and grabbed her by the shoulders, pinning her to the wall, glaring at her.
“What in the world are you saying?” His voice shook.
Why was she repeating the same words that ha