Chapter 6

Lucas crumpled to the ground, his eyes vacant as he muttered incoherently, "This can't be real. You're from a poor family. How could you be Mr. Torres' daughter? Grandpa said I couldn't mess up the Torres family engagement, or he'd disown me." He suddenly looked up and scrambled toward me on his hands and knees, lunging for my ankles. "Sienna… No, Ms. Torres! I'm sorry. I was wrong." Tears and snot streamed down his face. He looked pathetic, nothing like the polished student council president anymore. "I'm a scumbag and a fool. I couldn't see what was right in front of me. You're the one I love. I've always loved you. Please give me another chance. Please tell your father not to cancel our engagement." The bodyguards behind my dad stepped forward immediately. They grabbed Lucas under each arm and hauled him up like he weighed nothing. I looked at him coldly, feeling nothing but disgust. "Love me? You only love my identity as Torres Group's heiress, don't you? You and your spoile