TO MEET YOU

CHAPTER 100 Lila I stared at my phone, right at the text that Lucien sent to me. The threat from the man in the hood has given us seemed to have been buried at the back of my head. That was the last thing I wanted to be remembering at a time like that. I browsed out the location, and it was one of the most expensive restaurants in the area, where the big shots went to have dinners. Dinner couldn't be held there without a special reservation that was so damn expensive. There was nothing that could stop me from calling Lucien at that point. He answered on the second ring. “Have you gotten the location?” He asked, and I couldn't even stop myself from doing something in between a scoff and a gasp. “What do you think you're doing?” I asked and he chuckled on the other end. I imagined him at the office, right behind his huge mahogany desk. Or he was at home, topless, pressing the phone to his ear while his biceps flexed. “I only booked you a reservation at the hotel.” he said, lik