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“You think you’ve won!” Eliana shrieked. “You think you’re safe! I will make you all regret it!”

That was when Lucas finally spoke.

He hadn’t raised his voice once ever since the call.

“Eliana.” Just her name, he called.

The screaming stopped instantly.

The silence that followed was thick and heavy enough to crush bone.

"Lucas..." Eliana said, almost unsure.

“I was never interested in you,” Lucas said evenly. “Not once. Not then. Not now. Not ever.”

Adrian’s breath hitched violently. He wanted to ask them to hang up the call badly.

“You were never an option,” Lucas continued, each word deliberate. “And you never will be.”

A low, furious breath filtered through the speaker.

“But let me be very clear about one thing,” Lucas said, his tone turning cold, just enough to leave no room for doubt. “If you try to touch my family again...”

He paused for a moment to let his threat sink in.

“I will make you regret ever learning my name.”

Eliana laughed harshly. “Your family?”

“Y
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