**Isabella’s POV**“Lucian?” I yanked the front door open, my heart slamming against my ribs. “What the hell? It’s barely six in the morning and I heard the car screeching in like you were running from something!”He stood there on the doorstep, his eyes were tired, his shirt was wrinkled, while he said nothing.I stepped closer, my voice rising. “You can’t keep doing this to me. You asked me out, we finally started dating, and then poof—you disappear for days? I’ve been pacing this house, checking my phone every five minutes, wondering if you’re hurt or dead or just done with me!”Lucian stayed quiet, just looking at me.I jabbed a finger at his chest. “I hate this side of you. The mysterious, closed-off version that keeps me guessing. We’re supposed to be together, right? So why do I feel like I’m dating a ghost? Tell me what’s going on in your life, Lucian. Stop shutting me out!”Still no words.Then he moved fast, his arms wrapped around me so tight I gasped. I tried to push back
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