ic warning, and the dark, unreadable expression on Lucas's face. She had walked into this marriage thinking it was a simpl
lready gone, leaving no indication of where he had gone or when he'd ret
ok. But no matter how hard she tried, her thoughts kept returning t
she
nce M
ookstore. She hadn't been there since the wedding, and she miss
Clara greeted her
to think you'd forgotte
ugh. "It's been..
unease. "You okay? You lo
d, avoiding her frien
atting with customers, grateful for the distraction. But
le
standing near the entran
ere?" she asked, glan
id, stepping closer. "Did yo
. "I... found
'm not lying. Lucas is dangerous, Elena.
said, her voice low. "I si
an be broken. Your life isn't
pressing down on her. "You don't understand. If I break
. "Then let me help you. I kn
the bookstore. The driver stepped out and opened the door and
ront
ce commanding and intimidating. His gaz
oolly. "I didn't exp
ing Lucas's gaze. "I was j
smile that didn't reach h
ling between them, like two
id, his tone leaving
a subtle nod, as if to say they would talk later
ilent. Lucas's jaw was set, his hand
d her into the living ro
" he said, his voice
nded. "What are y
ael doesn't know what he's talking about. He's bitter be
erous," Elena said,
hat's rich coming from someone who
e said, her voice rising. "What are you hi
arkened. "You do
wife, remember? Or does that only
looked like it might shatter. Then, without warning, he turned an
ew
ed, her phone buzzed. It was
et me tomorrow at 3 PM. C
t the message. Was she ready to
nto, but one thing was certain: she co
Deci
the coffee shop, nervously stirring her drink. Mi
, sliding into the
she said firmly.
ople who operate in the gray areas of business money laundering,
churned. "What's
s... about disappearances. People who crossed Lucas
r form in her stomach. "You
ssion was grim.
. She had suspected Lucas was hiding something,
telling me th
Michael said. "You don't deserv
d, her hands trembl
eyes sincere. "Let me help you. We c
fear and hope. She didn't trust