Chapter 112.
He has been there so he understood how fucked up this was.
Laurel shook her head, trying to get the memory off her mind. They were here to get her and she didn't know how to escape from it.
She could feel the soft cushion under her buttocks. Her hands tightly clasped in Lucas'. She could see he was trying his best to understand why she was acting like this.
'You can talk to me." he urged. It was better they got past their past.
Laurel didn't know if she should talk to him about it. But if she didn't say anything and try to bury everything, she could end up in an asylum one day. Their date was not the best place to dump her past but they were lonely and it seemed like Lucas was willing to listen.
It was nice to see him calm and concerned and not the jerk he usually was sometimes.