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SAMANTHA’S POV

The rest of the drive back home happened in silence safe for the thumping beats of our hearts against its ribcage. I made to get down from the car when he pulled me back by the hands. I sucked in a breath and lifted my eyes to face him. We stayed in this position for a few minutes before he ran his fingers lazily across my face. My lips curled up in a smile– it's okay. I mouthed.

He didn't have to say anything for me to understand his hurt, how he was feeling right now for me, being in a relationship with Lucas wasn't just about the sex and orgasmic sweetness it was about who he truly was. I loved him not for what he does, I loved him because aside every other thing his soul was imperfectly perfect for me and that was all that mattered.

We got down from the car and walked hand in hand to the house, except for the clicking of her shoes against the marble staircase, the house was silent.

"Lucas…" he placed a finger on my lips, to cut me off.

"Shh.. pumpkin it's okay. This has nothing to
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