My wife, my wife! It kept ringing in my head that were fooling the old woman. Well, she's not that old. Aside from her fancy looking great hair, she's got an angels face, so young and pretty like a sweet sixteen."Nice to meet you, Mrs Grayson". I finally spoke, stretching my arms out to her, not sure if that was the best thing to do, but I did it anyway and now, she's looking at me as if I'm the world's biggest clown.She turned to Lucas. "Cassy is here. Did you know?"Cassy?! My heart beat faster, three times more than it should, normally. Lucas eyes cross over, a little frown on his face as he glared at his mother."I just introduced you to my wife and you bring up Cassy?" He huffs at her. The older woman like perplexed as she stared at her son, her yes wide opened."I don't know this girl, son. Now, you can't just take any girl you see in a bar and wife her. That's not how I r

"Should I be worried?" Lucas asks when he steps on the porch and his eyes meet mine. My hands are clenched and my eyes fuming with anger. I don't know what fuels me but I swing my palm until it connects with his left cheek. His eyes narrow as he glares at me. "What was that for?" "You dare ask me that?..." I scoff. "You... liar!" I yell, hitting at his chest. I look crazy right now but I need to let go of this doubt in me. I need him to tell me that he didn't do this. I really need him to. "What the fuck are you talking about Elaine!" He suddenly grabs my shoulder, forcing me to look him in the eyes. I try to wiggle away but his grip is strong. "Please, talk to me" "You...you were in the house the night of the murder" I sob and his eyes fall. He didn't deny it or try to argue, he was really there. My chest constrict. Is Lucas who he really says he is?have I been sleeping with Ethan'

Lucas POVI take Ash's hand as we walk into the warehouse. I'm not about to let anything happen to her, because even a single scratch on her arm, could lead to Elaine not ever talking to me in this life. She's already being so suspicious of me. Since she found out that little mystery of me being in the house of the Riveras the night of the murder, I've been threading thinly."Stay close toe at all times" I tell Ash and she rolls her eyes but still nod. The place is quiet just like Larry and Riley said. Old books are stocked in corners of shelves, there are cobwebs hanging around the place, dust on every table, and rats scurrying around. It's like no one has been in here for days. But Riley said the man that's been harrassing Ash was tracked to this warehouse, that means there's got to be something here. Anything actually, that even proves why he's a threat."Look around" I say to Riley, meanwhile, taking m