Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Sydney's POV

Those words ran in my head as if a sledgehammer was being slammed against the strongest iron wall in my head. Dong!

The ringing wouldn't stop. I would have held my head but I was still bound.

The forest was thrown into a fit of silence, even the music had drowned out. It was as if they were waiting for me to take it in.

I started to think back to when Doris introduced Mark to me? Does Doris know about this? I wondered.

Besides, how? How the hell was it possible that he wasn't Lucas. He looked like him, he spoke and behaved like Lucas, everything about him was as I remembered!

I snapped my gaze to him and my voice quivered as I asked, "You must be lying!" I let out between gritted teeth at the both of them. "If you don't want me again, Lucas, just fucking tell me. Why come up with such a sick story."

I could feel Luigi's gaze drilling into my temple and as I looked up at Lucas who was glaring at me, and a corner if his lips twitched from time to time.

okay, okay? It's alright. I prepared myself for your rejection when I was coming here. So you should stop being a fuckin coward and say it to my face. Tell me you don't want

now that I was equipped with the knowledge that he might not be Lucas, as I watched him, I could see some if

never laughs so hard. He never

admitted within myself. But I didn't want to believe it. I desperately wanted to

You're a joker just like this

this is enough. We've done

squatted before me, "Syd, I have a

in his pants and started to untie me. "And to enjoy

was through. I flexed my wrist and my ankle as I rested my back on the oak tree and perched on a raised platform on the ground. Sand must have gathered there during

"You too, old friend, let's tell a story, shall we?"

Luigi, I had many ideas. Hit him with a stone and flee, stab him with my nonexistent knife...several means but he had a gun and with one pull of his finger, he could send the

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