Torment
Lucas was getting stressed by the days that had passed by. They were already almost reaching the seventh month and that annoying brat was not even helping one bit!
He wanted to confront him, but it proved to be almost impossible.
'Why is it when it comes to both of them, it is always near impossible for me?'
With a little help from Davian, he found a way to meet Harith. His redheaded best friend had noticed a pattern in Harith's movement and it was his weekly visit to the Bonington Hall.
Unfortunately, he had to ambush one of their night gatherings. The thought of it was enough to make him light-headed as his visions spun. He gagged from picturing how the ill-fated event was to unfold in front of him.
He choked and retched even more. The acidic fluid was slowly rising up, going the wrong way of his oesophagus. It was not something he could stomach - meeting with that foul-smelling human being called Bryce!