Lucien watched her get into the same home she knew was a cage, the taste of her lips lingered on his lips. The car still carried her faint scent and he wished it would never fade.
He smiled, doing his absolute best not to laugh.
He wondered how deep her ties with Raphael were, and he understood Lynn enough to know she was in doubt. He stopped the car engine and just leaned back against the seat his gaze locked ahead staring into oblivion
Everything started going through his mind. It was fine, he meant what he said about keeping his promise.
Since she couldn't choose, he would help her choose. She claims that what ties her to this marriage was the shares and her inheritance; he wondered if she would have anything to say when those precious shares aren't worth anything.
With his resolution settled Lucien started the car and reversed. "You forced me to do this Viper.." he muttered, his grip tightened on the steering wheel.
