Chapter 42

“I.. I.. I don't know what you're talking about.” Lucy took some steps back, averting her gaze to the floor.

Cage chuckled, but absolutely nothing was funny at that moment.

“You don't know what I'm talking about? It's quite obvious that you do, if not, why are you avoiding my gaze?” He questioned and she quickly looked up.

Her eyes were already filled with tears and she was scared to death. How did he find out? She had never been so scared of Cage, his aura that night was dark and cold.

“I.. I..” she stuttered.

Cage shook his head and lifted his phone to her face. Lucy's eyes widened when she saw the pictures. It dawned on her that she had been caught red handed, she felt ashamed of herself and at the same time, she felt hatred for Augustus.

How could he take pictures of what happened that night? He must have planted a camera to capture everything.

Lucy fell down, tears streaming down her cheeks. She didn't know where to start, how to explai