Chapter 10

  Tracey's POV

  Laura?! Did he fucking just mistake me with his high school sweetheart?!

  How could he...?!

  I pushed him away and jumped off the bed, crossing my arms while looking at him with hatred in my eyes.

  After all these years, he still couldn't forget about Laura!

  I had to grab my own wrists, so I wouldn't smash his head with a lamp or something.

  I went to the bathroom and took a cold shower to calm me down.

  But as soon as I went back to the bedroom and saw Lucas' face, my skin felt boiling again.

  Damn, he looked so good when he lay on the bed half-consciously like this.

  What a body.

  What a flawless face.

  What a huge chunk of...

  "Laura..." He murmured, stretching out his arm toward me.

  Seriously?! Again?! Just when I was about to forgive you because you look so enticing?!

  I picked up the lamp.

  He suddenly wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me into his arms.