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| Lucas Prov|

I was past twelve in the noon, I had looked over all the documents and the files that were necessary for tomorrow's case.

I was going to wind everything up with I saw my moms name flashing on my phone

"Hello Mom" I said

"Oh hello my dear Lucas! How are you?" She asked sweetly

"I read your message, cut to the point" I replied

"How rude of you to cut your mother that way" she said hurt "Anyway I want you to stop by my place when you're done with work.. there are some thing I need to discuss"

"Is papa going to be there?" I asked

Mom stayed silent for a while, "No he's actually going to go out to meet Ella today. She back from her little trip to New York"

"Hmm.. I'll be here in ten minutes" I said

"You know Diane is back aswell.."

"I don't care about her. Now if you'll excuse me I have to wind up my work here in the office and meet my lovely mother" I replied cutting my mother in the middle

"Ok bye dear!" Mom replied, sounding annoyed

I disconnected the call and put my phone on a side.

Leaning in my chair I sighed

I made a huge mistake by not trusting Diane that day and I have no idea how I'm going to fix this mess.

Hearing her name warms my heart

I wonder if she's still the same fierce and sweet person she used to be.

We had so many memories together and she was there throughout my childhood.

She was the only person who'd ever made my heart beat

Yes it's true

I was deeply and madly in love with her

And I still might be

After hating her for five years and finally knowing she was innocent all along

The roles have reversed

I'm the one hating my self

I recalled the last time she ever spoke to me

"You think you know everything! You think your decisions are wise but you don't know anything at all. You know I thought it's me you don't care about but the reality is you never cared about anyone! The only one you ever care about is yourself."

She pointed her finger to me and continued , "You think I cheated on my best friend with your best friend then think whatever the hell you want to. I'm fucking tired of defending myself!

I'm sorry Diane

Putting everything aside I got up and left my office

"You're leaving sir?" My secretary Anna asked

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