Deadline

'What!? No.'

Nathalie spoke in a loud voice, she could not help but to yell at Lucas. tears crawled down on her cheeks as the lady had no clue how she could keep herself calm when her own husband had just spoken of divorce.

"No, I..listen."

She held his face once again and made an eye contact while Lucas tried to sound as if he did not care about her emotions hwn deep down the man was dying because he did not want that to himself.

"Listen to me honey, I know you are angry with me but splitting is not an option.'

the lady bent down and tried to caress his cheek, Nathalie sounded hysterical as if she might burst down in madness at any moment.

while lucas shrugged off her hand and gulped down the wine once again when nathalie wanted to shed tears as if her world had ended.

'No. You can't do this to me Lucas, I know you do not want Khal, I...I don't know how to detach him from myself.'

She