Chapter 43. Not Safe

Morning.

In the shower.

While Lucien rinsed the foam off Anna's back, he noticed the scar she was insecure about. He had seen it many times before but Anna assumed she had hidden it so well.

Tracing his finger gently over the short line on her upper back, he leaned in and whispered to her."Your father did this to you?"

Anna bit her lips to hide a frown. "Yeah. When I was twelve. He drew a line on my back with a hot needle just to get my mum to do what he wanted."

Lucien sighed angrily.

"At least, I was evidence to put him in jail. All the wound she gave my mum healed, but mine didn't. So when he was tried, I was evidence of his abuse." Anna added, no longer worried that Lucien had seen her scar; she now felt comfortable.

She turned around and smeared some foam over his nose when she saw her was thinking to himself, probably about what she just told him.

"What are you thinking?" She aske