Alistair's POV
How could someone be so smug!
Lucien dared to tell me that my sister liked him! How dare he!
"Did she tell you that?" I asked, clenching my fist tightly. "And even if she did… How could she like someone like you… I mean, of all people, she likes a man with no expression? Do you even know how to smile?"
Lucien was quiet. I really wanted to crack open his head and see what was going on in his mind.
"I'd never seen you smile since you last broke up… It's been three years now…" I didn't know why, but I ended up saying something I shouldn't have.
I closed my eyes and waited for Lucien to lash out at me. But he stayed calm and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.
"Want one?" He asked me, but I denied it.
"I don't want this and… What about you? How come you are smoking again?" I snatched the packet from his hand and threw it away. "Dude, I literally pulled you out of hell! Do you know how much I lost because of you?"