Bitches

Lucian strode back to where Nora was waiting for him, in front of the lunchroom, his strong cheekbone clenched against his jawline as the anger displayed on his face.

His amber eyes are camouflaged. A lot of things have been making him pissed off lately, the thought of Alisa going this chaotic is compelling him to go mad.

He struggled to suppress the anger before appearing in from of Nora, doesn't want to heighten her fear or something, but she looks too fragile like Anna, when he grabbed her hands, the memory of her struck his brain, and he feel a tight push in his chest when he realizes it was not Anna, she is in a daze.

''Is everything fine? I heard you screaming fiercely on the phone'' Nora arches her brow.

'' I'm sorry. Just dealing with the hotel where Anna got pushed off the stairs'' he ran his hands through his hair, didn't know when he spat that out. Oh shit! What did he just do? He strives to inundate anything that would make her stiffen or taut, now he just spat out this