C7 Despise

Lucas was seated in his study, his fingers tapping furiously on his laptop keyboard. His gold rimmed glasses reflected with the light emanating from his laptop screen. His mind was fogged, brimmed with thoughts about Sia. It’s being years but he can’t wear off the guilt buried deep inside him.

How he hurt her.

How he threw her out from the villa. It’s all vivid. There’s no denying it