"Are we really escaping?"
"Yes" Lucian said packing a few things.
Oh, lord. Irene was right.
"Lucian," I said grabbing his arms "I know you are doing this for me but I really, really, really don't mind you marrying Klara."
"Do you want me to marry her and then isolate her somewhere?"
That was terrible. No women deserve to be treated that way.
"No."
"Then you don't mind me touching her, kissing her and taking her to bed?" He said frustration clear in his tone.
No. I didn't like that either. Looking at my hands I tried to come up with something to say that made sense, but nothing came to mind. I was confused and scared.
"Listen Hazel." Lucian said taking my hands. "I don't want to marry Klara because I don't want to neglect her. I know how it feels, I have been neglected my whole life. If I don't ignore her it means I have to be with her, and I don't want that either. I don't want to be with anyone but you."
