𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐲 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞

11☼︎

𖦹𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐚𝐬 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠𖦹

Walking out of the police station I cracked my knuckles, stretching.

I had to spend the entire night in a cell but they let me go after a statement and when they did some research on me they saw they had thee Lucas King locked up.

I haven't seen that crazy woman yet and hopefully she stays away and far too.

Walking further I hailed a cab about to go home but my mom called letting me know she has to see me on a serious note.

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"So... I've invited Julia Black to next week's gala. She just got back from two years in Brazil she really is a well suited girl. Really funny too. I actually think you might like her Lucas." My mother beams at me "And I'm sure you remember Charlotte Davidson you guys went to high school together... I asked her to come too but she is quite busy she said maybe she'd make it to your brother's wedding. I think she is exactly your type."

I blink at what my mother is trying to do "Mother is this the very important thing you had to say?" I ask sharply trying to sound as nice possible "You have to leave me to work out my love life and just stop-"

"I'm just trying to help... After Bella's death you just haven't been the same..." She says and I felt her words touch my heart just by mentioning her name.

It has been four years since she passed away.
Taken away from me too soon.
Cancer.
She left because of cancer, every now and then I go and visit her.

God, I was in love with her. We met in University and at age twenty we got married. I worshipped she ground se walked on. She was my sun my moon and my stars.

All she wanted was a simple life, nothing too fancy, I remember her words just before we broke into a fight about me wanting to make a change in our lifestyle.

Lucas I don't want nor need anything more than you. I know you might think that it's necessary to give me the world but you are my world, I wouldn't want you to take that risk. It can go two ways either extremely good and then we become like the rest of these rich people or bad where we loose the roof we have over our heads and end up completely broke.

After her death I was broken. Completely shattered.

I decided I can't live the way that I was and that's when I worked my ass off to become where I am now, a multimillionaire who is about to lose his buildings and little just because my stupid business partner didn't know how to hold the Ford.

"She would've wanted you to move on honey..." My mom says and I know she means well "I know Mom. But I'm just not in the mood for any sort of relationships right now..." I explain to her "So if you'd please just drop this?"

"Sure." She says but I know this wasn't the last time she will bring up my love life and the 'perfect match' and to be honest I'd say that I'm mentally ready to move on or so I'd like to think.

Before we could talk further my phone rang, and I picked up without looking at the caller ID "Lucas hello?"

"Mr King, if all is good is it alright if I meet you at your new house?" I heard the woman a few days back talking "About?"