RESTORED.

LUCIEN’S POINT OF VIEW. I kissed my wife’s hands three times before stepping away from her for a moment so her family could see her while I headed to see my mother. Hmm….my wife….. That sounds so fucking good. Will most people call me crazy for knowing who my wife is at age nineteen… a few weeks before I graduate from high school? Yeah. But if I cared about what people think, I wouldn’t be Lucien fucking Ravenscroft. “Bye.” She whispered, her beautiful eyes twinkling with stars as she watched me walk out with my back to the door. I was scared of taking my eyes from her for a second. I still believed Eldric would somehow find his way here and try to take her from me. Even though the bastard’s shackled, and chained to a hospital bed in one of the hospitals provided by the government, and awaiting his sentencing……I still didn’t believe he would simply quit. It was why Valerian, I, and my grandparents combined our efforts into hiring more bodyguards than any world leader…because I’d take