Thessy approached him gently.
"What's wrong?" she asked, her voice soft. "Why are you in such a bad mood? Can I help?"
Lucian glanced at her.
Then he let out a tired, bitter laugh.
"I had a fight with my girlfriend," he said.
Thessy frowned slightly. "What kind of fight?"
Lucian's jaw tightened.
"Some bitch sent her edited photos of me," he said coldly. "Now she thinks I'm cheating."
Thessy's lips twitched slightly.
'He… called me that?'
She clenched her fists subtly.
"Do you know who it is?" she asked.
Lucian shook his head.
"No," he replied. "She won't even show me the photos."
His eyes darkened.
"But if I find out who that two-faced bitch is…" he continued slowly, "I'll make sure she regrets it."
A chill ran down Thessy's spine.
She forced a small laugh.
"Yeah… that kind of person deserves it."
She turned and walked away, her expression stiff.
Behind her, Lucian's gaze turned cold.
A dangerous thought flickered through his mind.
