After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back by Riverflow

Chapter 864

Lucas completely ignored Selena's protests, pacing around the living room, and searching every corner. Not finding anyone, he headed straight for the bedroom.

"Hey, stop!" Selena rushed over, arms outstretched to block his way. "What do you think you're doing?"

His bloodshot eyes fixed on her, cold and intense. "Move."

The icy chill and overwhelming pressure radiating from him made Selena falter momentarily, but she stood her ground. "No. Why are you barging in like this?" Frustration boiled over in Lucas.

If Selena was trying this hard to stop him, then Aveline must be here. Why was she keeping him away? Didn't she understand how desperately he'd been searching for Aveline, how close to madness he'd been? Lucas had little patience left. Just as he was about to push Selena aside, the bedroom door creaked open.

Aveline stood there, dressed in soft sleepwear, one hand resting on the doorframe, the other hanging loosely at her side. She looked fragile, ethereal, but her face was pale, and her eyes showed none of the warmth he once knew.

Lucas' gaze locked onto her, scanning her face, taking in every detail as if afraid to miss a single moment. His throat tightened, and in a hoarse whisper, he said, "Aveline... you've lost weight."

Aveline's grip on the door handle tightened slightly.

Her voice was soft but distant as she replied, "I'm tired. Could you please leave?"

the coldness in her tone. The distance between them was suffocating. He had been so desperate to find her, and now that he had, she

he said, voice tight with

leave, glancing back at her with each step, clearly unwilling

the door closed behind him, Selena let out an annoyed sound and turned to Aveline. "Don't

her voice low. "I'm exhausted. I'm going to sleep. You don't have to stay with me. I'll be fine

head, adamant. "No way. I'm staying with you. I won't be able to sleep if I leave you alone." Aveline sighed, resigned, and

sleep refused to come. The image of Lucas-disheveled, his eyes bloodshot and

desperation-haunted her. He had

if the world was collapsing

woman? If he was

What was the point?

...

his car, still battling the intense

"Take me to

on the way, he called Desmond. "Check the security footage at Meet

the drugs. from his system. He sat in a chair his jacket thrown carelessly beside him shirt slightly wrinkled. With his

long before

at Lucas, his brow furrowed. "Who had the nerve to drug