Chapter 239 Vincent cunning plan
"It's okay, Ky-Ky," Lucas whispered, his voice barely audible but filled with affection. "I'm okay."
But Damon, who had been frozen in place, his mind reeling from Kyra's words, suddenly felt a wave of regret wash over him. He had thought that winning this fight, proving his strength, would make Kyra see him as the rightful mate. But seeing her now, cradling Lucas so tenderly, he realized how wrong he had been. His victory had not drawn Kyra closer to him; it had only pushed her further away.
As if to mock him further, Lucas, still weak but conscious, looked up at Damon with a sly smile and gave a subtle wink. Damon's anger flared once more, his fists clenching at his sides. How could Lucas, even in this condition, still manage to infuriate him?