Chapter 396

The door shut behind him. Lucien Sterling walked straight into the study, VR headset in hand. This apartment's soundproofing really sucked. Angelina Miller ran after him, suddenly hugging him tight from behind. "Lucien, will you marry me?" "I don't want to marry Oliver. I love you. Let’s just go get the license..." Lucien pried her hands off. He turned around, towering over her, his eyes cold as ice. “Angelina, you said yes to Oliver. Stick with that.” “We’re bros. Back when you were with me, he didn’t interfere. You’re with him now, same goes for me.” “I honestly wish you both the best.” Angelina stared at him in disbelief, tears pouring out. “No... you love me. How can you say something like that?” Lucien’s lips pressed into a thin line. Love? What even is love? He used to think he was crazy about Angelina. So much that he’d hurt the woman he once cherished just to be with her. But the moment Angelina was rescued from the Praetorian Guard and he learned she’d been violated… whatever