CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT.

LUCAN'S POV.

I wasn't as excited as I was earlier as I entered the house, I was already missing Mica and it was evident on my face. Just a few weeks and I was already addicted to her, what love could do.

Lai was seated comfortably on his usual sofa and had an expressionless look on his face, something between good and evil. Ever since the day he found out about Mica and I, I felt like something had changed about him but I couldn't pinpoint it at all. Well that was the least of my worries right now, I wish Mica was here.

" So you finally did it huh?" Lai asked retrieving me from my train of thought and at first I couldn't comprehend what he meant until it dawned on me.

" What if she had died or something else happened to her?" He asked again as a look of anger flashed through his face, at that particular moment I could see hatred in his eyes for me. Something I had never seen before.

" I really didn't know she would go to that extent but I am just glad that she is okay" I replied and l