Chapter ThreeLucas’s POVWhen I woke up to yellings from downstairs again, I thought nothing about it. But the moment everything clicked, including all that went down between Stella and I, and the words that proceeded from the mouth of my father, I was racing downstairs.“I know what I’m saying, your boobs aren’t as tender as that! You’ve been seeing someone surely.” He roared.I got to the last stair and I froze. My father held Stella against the wall, his hand on her neck as if he wanted to choke her. Something akin to tremor coursed through me, but my brain sparked—the kind of spark that only came with crazy situations. Red blinded my vision and my fists curled up.Before I knew it, I was running across the room and dragging my father back by the collar. “You’re going to fucking kill her!” I yelled, still holding onto his collar. He looked like he didn’t process the shock of me interfering that way, because he was docile in my hold at first. Then his eyes flashed with anger.“L
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