Broken heart
“Let’s go, Chloe,” Lucas said, turning and pulling a reluctant-looking Chloe along with him. When Lucas saw that she was beginning to draw back, he pinched her hard with the hand he was using to hold her arm and whispered fiercely into her ear. “I’ll kill the boy as slowly and painfully as possible if your boyfriend there so much as suspects anything. Also, remember that I have a gun in my pocket and I will blow your boyfriend’s handsome head into smithereens if you try to play me, so you had better behave.”