Chapter One Hundred And Nineteen

Lucas’ POV

“Rae has been sulking all day. She has locked herself in the room and has refused to eat anything since morning, she won’t even see her maids. You have to go talk to her."

I stared at Damon, a bit surprised at what he just said.

“Are you trying to pull my legs?”

“I’m not. You’ve been locked up in your world that you’ve forgotten there’s someone who loves you and you’ve spent the whole week regretting why you finally have the woman you claim to love.” Damian couldn’t help but laugh.

“You think this is funny, don’t you?” I glared at him.

“In my defense, If I were in your shoes, you’d be laughing at me in a much more annoying manner.”

“You win.”

“It was never in doubt, Lucas.”

I let out a groan as I ran my hands through my hair. I had prayed for a second chance and when I had finally been given, I was already doing everything the wrong way.

“Do you think she’s going to forgive me?”

“I don’t know, Lucas. You’ll have to ask her and see what she says.”

That was four hours ag