Chapter 58
Layla Patel
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Lucas tried to stop me but I ignored him and kept walking to the room. As soon as I got inside, I locked the door properly.
With a deep sigh, I began pacing around the room, my mind racing. Why did I feel something when Lucas touched my hand?
The familiarity of his touch was undeniable and I knew that I had to be alert. There was no way in hell I would still have a soft spot for him.
I tried to convince myself that it was a spur-of-the-moment thing because I didn’t want it to be real. What kind of a person would I be if I allowed myself to feel such things again?
I exhaled heavily as I thought about everything.
Olivia!
I needed to call Olivia.
I retrieved my phone from the center table and dialed her number a few times. Unfortunately, she didn’t
