Chapter 21

"I said get i--"

"Camilla!" Someone called interrupting his order, I suppose.

I looked back to see Beatrice running worriedly to where I was.

I winced at how Lucas tightened his grip on my wrist.

"You're hurting me!" I grimaced as he leaned closer to my ear.

"Tell your friend to leave, or you get her into trouble, you know what I'm capable of," He whispered dangerously as he made me crouch.

I know Lucas too well, he's the merciless dangerous guy who gets things his way and he wouldn't care if people have to suffer because of it.

"Your choice!" He smirked.

There's no way I'm letting Lucas hurt Beatrice, no way!

She's the only friend I have, and I can't let her get herself into trouble because of me.

"Get your hands off her!" Beatrice fumed as she got closer to where we were.

"Don't worry Beatrice he's not going to hurt me!" I lied, knowing fully well that's what the idiot has been doing me since day one.

"Have you gone