Rose's POV...
Pacing back and forth in my room with his words still hovering endlessly in my head.
I was confused and afraid all at the same. I didn't know the man I was living with, and the mystery surrounding him scares me a lot.
Lucas had asked me to meet him at 10 pm and the mere thought of being alone with him sent quakes down my spine.
“But what if he wants to explain, " my subconscious screamed at me, making me sink deeper into an abyss of doubt.
Taking in a deep breath, I tried so desperately to calm myself down, but as much as I tried, I just couldn't bring myself to sit still. As the image of Lucas killing that helpless man was on replay in my mind.
I finally concluded that I had to go to this dinner with him because if I didn't go, Lucas might drag me by the hair or, bette
