HOW NOT TO DIE

CHAPTER SIXTY-NINE: HOW NOT TO DIE. RHEA'S POV “Lucian, I cannot do this, I'm sorry,” I whispered to him. “I cannot be your accomplice,” I added, ready to burst out of the closet showing that I am not his accomplice, just a girl who was unfortunate enough to be linked mates with him and his brothers, a bond that immediately got toxic, with hearts getting broken and people…me getting kidnapped. I made my hand into a fist. I was about to slam that fist into the door of the closet when Lucian moved closer to me and placed his hand over my mouth. His face was stern, his icy blue eyes staring into mine. My eyes widened in shock, my hands stiffened separated by my side, my heart thumped rapidly in my chest. We are already standing too close in the closet, now he is even closer? I feel really uncomfortable, my knees feel like jelly, I wish he would move but weirdly again I kind of hope that he would not. It is this weird combination of wants and not wants, the need to push him away and to lea