CHAPTER 92

***Lucy’s POV***

Despite the fact that his actions were baffling, I was too worn out to ponder on them further. I climbed out of bed and made my way toward the window. It was easy to listen in on him and whoever he was on the phone with because the door was slightly ajar.

Initially, I had no intention of invading his personal space, but something compelled me to listen. Was it because he seemed uninterested in me after we had a sexual encounter? Our conversation was supposed to take place! As soon as he said “Amber, please try to understand,” I climbed back into my bed and controlled my emotions.

I refrained from crying because it was pointless. Unfortunately, the man who was willing to put his life on the line for me wasn't truly in love with me. What else was I supposed to expect? As a result, I kept an eye out for him.

The moment the door opened, I knew he was coming to join me in bed. When his phone beeped again, I lost the opportunity to ask him if he was leaving. My heart ached