CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE

A small knock sounded on the door, 

A smile instantly took place across my lips. 

Aimee walked into the room wearing a light pink flared skater dress, Her light brown hair flowing down in waves. 

Lorenzo embraced her between his arms. 

They look good together and I'm happy they have each.

My smile faltered seeing the woman she entered with. Why is she here? What the fuck is she doing here?

I turned my gaze to Lucien, He didn't look impressed to see the woman who currently stood in the room. 

With long jet black hair she wore a very tight red skater dress, paired with a face full of makeup. Her lips were Full as if she had just had them injected to make them bigger. 

My heart ached remembering the first time I had seen her. I could never forget the face. 

Her face