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Angelina’s POV

The wait for a reply was torturous.

Lucas didn’t bother to look at me the whole time we were waiting for a response.

He just sat on the sofa across from me and played candy crush on his phone, smiling every now and then when he made a victorious move.

Just when I think that I’ve seen every crazy, deranged side of him, he surprises me again.

After about ten minutes; which surely felt like ten hours to me, his phone started ringing.

He looked at me with a smirk as he got up and said playfully “Looks like daddy got our cute little selfie together, finally”

He supported his phone on the vase that was on the middle of the coffee table in front of me before he swiped to answer the video call, then moved to stand behind me.

I blinked through my watery eyes to see who was staring at us through the screen and was met with a very angry looking old man. Probably in his late forties with deep blue eyes, a black trimmed bear, and clean shaved head.

The deep blue eyes left no flicker
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