CHAPTER 31

  Lucas' P.O.V.

  My Rose had let me have her again and I was floating way above the clouds. I had missed being deep inside her all week. I knew she needed time, and frankly I would have waited longer if I had to. I stopped seeing all the other girls in my life the moment I decided to make Rose my own. There's no competing with her. She's perfect.

  I watched as she grabbed her phone sighing at whoever was calling her. I curled a brow at her curiously, but she didn't oblige my curiosity with an answer, instead answering the phone holding a figure up at me.

  "Hello?" She answered. "Yes, she told me this morning." Another pause as who ever was on the end of the line responded to her. "I understand. I would rather not do that if it's avoidable. I know I'll need to be sure to be screened more often if I don't, but I don't feel a mastectomy is the route I want to take."