"Actually, these past two years, I've known you've been waiting for him..." Lucas sighed deeply, "I'm sorry, I didn't want to tell him, and I didn't want you two to just be together like that... because I hoped I could still have a chance to be with you."
Lucas looked at Chloe Grant, filled with deep affection, yet also with apology.
But he had no regrets.
"I spent two years, yet still couldn't fill the gap of the feelings we missed..."
So helpless.
In these two years, Lucas was almost by Chloe's side every day, taking care of her in every possible way.
Even if Chloe refused, he didn't care.
Like every man pursuing the girl he loves, he did so much...
Sadly, she was never moved.
"It's gone... never coming back." Chloe lowered her head.
When she said this, there was a strong pang of bitterness in her heart.
"So what about you, are you planning to be with my brother? Do you really... love my brother?" Lucas suddenly threw this question at her.
