Lucas
T/N loves me, and I should love her too. But when I look at her, all I see is Marianne. And after tonight—after tasting her lips again—I know the truth. I never moved on. I’m just pretending.
About Lucas
T/N loves me, and I should love her too. But when I look at her, all I see is Marianne. And after tonight—after tasting her lips again—I know the truth. I never moved on. I’m just pretending.