That night, Lucas drove crazily to see Anita. His knuckles were now white from gripping the steering wheel too tightly, his face a mask of rage and frustration. He swerved through traffic recklessly, his thoughts a chaotic whirl of anger at Aidan, guilt over his actions, and fear of the situation spiraling out of control.When he finally reached the Salvatore Mansion, he barely paused to park the car properly before storming inside. He found Anita in her room, pacing back and forth with a mix of worry and irritation on her face.“Anita, this is getting out of hand,” Lucas snapped as he entered the room. “The police are doubling their efforts. They’re going to find Sophie any day now.”Anita turned to him, her eyes narrowing. “Calm down, Lucas. Panicking isn’t going to help us.”Juliana walked in, her face lined with anxiety. “She’s right, Lucas. We need to think this through. The police can’t be that close yet. We still have time to fix this.”Lucas ran a hand through his hair, his ex
Lucas forced a smile at Alicia, who was now genuinely smiling, tears of hope glistening in her eyes. "Good day, my boy. Someone wants to talk to you. Alicia Montgomery. Your mother."The boy's tone hardened, "I don't talk to women like her."Alicia shook her head bitterly. "No… son…"Lucas pouted and hung up, then laughed mockingly. "You see, Alicia? He hates you more than you can imagine."She scoffed, her voice breaking. "No. What have you done? You made him hate me?!"Lucas laughed sadistically. "Oh, Alicia, you give me too much credit. I didn’t have to do much. He just needed to hear the right words about you, and his hatred blossomed naturally."Alicia's eyes filled with rage and despair. "You're lying! He would never hate me if he knew the truth."Lucas leaned in, his breath hot and malicious on her face. "Truth? There’s no truth in this world that matters. Only perception. And I’ve shaped his perception well."Alicia's voice trembled. "You’re worse than the devil."Lucas grinned
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Lucas freshened up and went downstairs. He checked the wall clock: 15 minutes past 8 pm. He groaned in frustration as he checked his phone, realizing Amira hadn't replied to any of his messages. Determined, he called her again. This time, she answered immediately, her voice hostile, "How may I help you, Lucas Salvatore?"He smiled. "What's with the formality?"She scoffed but didn’t answer.He sat down and asked, "Why have you been ignoring me for days now?"Her reply was blunt. "Sorry, but I don't follow dubious people."He chuckled and nodded. "Alright, let's get this over with. Come over to my place and let's sort this out."Feigning reluctance, she responded, "Fine. Give me the address."He ended the call and sent her his address, then switched on the TV and relaxed. After about 30 minutes, the doorbell rang. Smiling, he went to the door and opened it, seeing Amira standing there. Her expression was cold, her attire revealing and striking."Hello, lovely," he greeted.She ignored
It was Tasha. Seeing them in that position, her jaw dropped. She walked in, her lips curling into a naughty smile as she gazed at Amira in surprise, then closed the door behind her.Lucas, getting angry, demanded to know, "Who the hell are you?"Amira quickly replied, "She's my friend, Tasha."He raised an eyebrow in astonishment. "Your friend?""Actually, we were heading to have some girls' night out when I got your call," Amira explained.He frowned. "You mean… she came with you?"She nodded, chuckling nervously. "I told her to wait outside in the car and to come in 30 minutes later if I didn’t call or message her." She gulped, glancing at Tasha.Tasha tapped her wristwatch and mouthed, "Yeah, it's not quite 30 minutes, but I got curious."Amira grumbled, "Seriously, Tasha?"Lucas huffed, "So, you didn't trust me?"Amira shook her head. "No, it's not that. I just didn't want to ditch her."Tasha cleared her throat. "Hm. I see what's going on here now. No wonder my curiosity got the
Lucas's fingers moved with precision, his touch sending waves of pleasure through both women. He leaned in again, kissing Amira deeply, his tongue dancing with hers. Tasha watched, her eyes filled with desire, her body shivering with anticipation.He then turned his attention to Tasha, kissing her with equal passion. "You both taste so sweet," he murmured against her lips.Tasha's body tensed, her hips bucking against his fingers. "Lucas... oh, Lucas," she moaned, her voice breaking.Amira, not wanting to be left out, pulled him back to her. "Kiss me again, Lucas," she demanded, her voice urgent.Lucas obliged, his lips meeting hers in a fervent kiss, his fingers never slowing their pace. The room was filled with the sounds of their pleasure, their moans, and gasps echoing off the walls.Both women were lost in their own world of ecstasy, their bodies moving in sync with Lucas's every touch. He reveled in their reactions, his dark eyes glinting with satisfaction.The intensity of th
Clearing her throat, Tasha demanded, almost yelling, "Amira, go get me some wine, please."Amira shot her an angry look, her brows creasing in warning. "What? Go get me wine. You don't need to worry, because I'm not going to kill him like you killed Ray…" Tasha taunted."Shut up!" Amira snapped, making Lucas stop. Her body tensed, and she pushed Lucas's hands away from her throat.Tasha pouted, wriggling her brows. She knew Amira wouldn't want Lucas to know about Raymond. It was their secret, and she was using it against her. "Fine, I will get your damn wine," Amira grumbled. She looked at Lucas, "I will be back soon." Lucas looked between them, confused and caught in the middle. Tasha whined, "Oh, my throat is dry. Hurry up, bestie.”Amira glared at her and left the room, cursing Tasha under her breath, "You sly bitch."Tasha jerked up as Amira's footsteps faded into the hall. She hurried to Lucas, her desire overtaking her. She jumped on him, her lips crashing into his in an unc
Lucas walked to the door, the soft click of it closing sending a shiver down Amira’s spine. She felt a wave of apprehension wash over her, while Tasha’s eyes gleamed with excitement.Tasha turned to Lucas with a desperate gleam in her eye. “Take me first,” she demanded, her voice husky with desire.Amira crossed her arms, leaning against the wall. “Watching an experiment would do just fine,” she said sarcastically.Ignoring Amira’s comment, Lucas nodded at Tasha. “Alright,” he agreed. Tasha smirked at Amira and then turned her full attention to Lucas.“You’re such a bad boy,” Tasha purred, running her hands down his chest. “Let’s see what you’ve got.”“It’s going to be hot,” Lucas promised, his voice low and charged with anticipation.Tasha grabbed his arms and pulled him closer. “Then let’s get on with it,” she whispered.Lucas moved quickly, spinning Tasha around and pushing her against the St. Andrew’s Cross. He fastened the restraints around her wrists and ankles, ensuring she was