Chapter 185 Moving In as If He Owned the Place

Rosalie froze, staring at him in disbelief. "Lucian, get a grip. You're about to marry Camelia," she said sharply. The words hit him like a bucket of ice water, snapping him back to reality. He stiffened. Rosalie seized the moment, pulled her hand free, and turned away. Without looking back, she hurried off. Lucian looked down at his empty hand. A hollow dread clenched at his chest, as if the most important thing in his life was slipping away. Suddenly, he lifted his gaze and fixed it sharply on the ward doorway. Simone leaned casually against the doorframe, idly scrolling through her lit phone. Lucian strode over and demanded coldly, "Did you record that?" "It's within my rights," Simone replied calmly, raising a brow as she met his gaze without flinching. "Who did you send it to?" he pressed. Instead of answering, Simone narrowed her eyes and asked, "Why did you say you were her husband? Were you two married?" The air around Lucian grew heavy and oppressive. He said coldly