Lucas had a sly smile on his face, looking like a devilish charm.
His high arching, imperial brows upturned, lifting her chin. In his husky, irresistible voice, he said, "I won't announce it to the world.
All I need is for the people of the Marson family to know that you are my woman now.
You don't have to bother with anything else.
If you don't agree, your whole new school will know that you are , Lucas's woman."
What a cunning old fox!
Beauty was stunned for a moment.
If she didn't agree, this pervert would definitely make her the talk of the school.
She certainly didn't want to become the center of attention before school even started.
"Alright, I agree.
But I have one additional condition."
She said, knowing she needed to seize the conditions in her favor this late in the game and looked deep into his ink-like pupils.
Smiling faintly, "As long as I agree to this, you can't meddle in my school matters ever again, no matter what I do."
"Okay, it's settled.
