Crystal Lemiere
I decided to not talk to Lucas after that. He knew that and let me cool down. I kept sitting outside looking at the view. I need to process everything that he said because it's damn difficult. I still don't trust him and will never trust him.
It's a good thing that he left me alone until dinner time. I can cool down and fix my mood a little. He called me for dinner but I ignored him.
"Here." He kneeled in front of me and gave me his phone. My eyes widen to see Nathan's name on the screen. I took it and put it on my ear.
"Nathan?"
"Hey, Crystal." Nathan answered.
"How? How do you know Lucas's phone?" I asked and Lucas left me alone.
"He was the one who helped me to fake my death. I owed him apparently." He answered.
"How's my dad and everyone?"
"Still looking for you absolutely."
"You won't tell my dad about this call huh?" I asked knowing that Lucas helped him a few years ago.
"In 3 days, I will."
"Does Joan know about this?" I asked carefully.
"She knows and she's not talking to me. She's mad and even wanted to divorce me for being a liar. I mean.. I deserve that." He said in a sad tone and I sighed.
"I'm fine. He's treating me well."
"Don't worry, you will be safe with him. He won't hurt you." Nathan said trying to assure me.
"I hate you too now."
"I know.. even my own wife hates me too." Nathan sighed.
"Can you just tell my dad about my location?"
"I'm sorry, Crystal. I can't."
"Well, you're a dickhead too." I was pissed until I ended the call. I looked at Lucas' phone and pressed my dad's phone number.
"Call him.. if you want to call him." Lucas said and I turned to him.
"I don't want to hold you here anymore if you don't want to be here. It's all up to you now." He said and I shut his phone. I sighed and got up from my seat. I threw him the phone and walked pass him.
"I'm still here because I love the view. Don't even think that I'm staying because I like you." I said and walked towards the dining room. I sat down and looked at the salmon steak in front of me blankly.
"Thankyou." I looked up to Lucas who was already sitting across from me.
"After this.. I'll see you at your funeral." I said coldly and he smiled.
"Good to hear that." He chuckled and I can't believe he laughed it out. He's a real psychopath.
"Do you want to watch a movie after this? You can pick the movie." He asked and I decided to just.. stop being angry with him.
"Okay." I said and started to eat my food. After we're done, he walked to me and gave his hand to me. I took it and he pulled me towards the main room. I never been here because it's on the bottom of the ship. He gave me the remote control and let me choose the movie.
"I asked Nathan how to cheer a woman up and this is his answer." He said as he sat down. I looked at him and the gap that he gave me. I turned my head to the TV and started to look for a movie.
"Titanic?" Lucas asked and I nodded.
"Good choice. I never watched it." He said and I turned my head to him disbelief.
"What? I'm busy killing people. I don't have time to watch a fucking love romance movie." He said and I rolled my eyes. He turned off the light and we watched the movie.
I cried at the end of the movie and I heard Lucas laughing at me. I turned to him and threw all his pillows towards him.
"Hey hey! I don't understand why you're crying? It's just a movie.." He said and I smacked his arm.
"You're clearly don't have a heart." I smacked his arm harder and wiped my tears in the process.
"You're a crybaby huh?" He asked and I stopped. I wiped all of my tears and looked straight to the front.
"You're cute." He ruffled my hair and then he caressed my head.
"Where is the kitchen?" I asked.
"Upstairs. What do you want to make?"
"Poison to kill you." I said coldly as I got up from my seat. He chuckled and nodded.
"Upstairs.. Ask my guard and he will lead you to the kitchen." He said and I walked out from the main room. I asked the guards to lead me to the kitchen. I opened up the fridge and looked for some ingredients.
I'm carving for mushroom soup all of sudden and I decided to make it for myself. As I cook, I started to think about everything that Lucas told me along with Nate's words.
I tasted the soup and when it's done. I divided it into 2 bowls. I walked downstairs to the main room and found Lucas's sleeping. I put down the soup on the table and took a blanket from the cupboard. I put the blanket on him and looked at his face.
His face was full of bruises because I punched him big time. Now I feel guilty for punching and kicking him without him fighting back.
I still can't trust him and I won't trust him..
I leaned my body back to the sofa and looked up to the ceiling. Why am I being like this? He literally gave me the chance to call my dad and he gave me the chance to kill him but I let it slip.
Knowing the fact that Rexton is still alive made me want to trust him but still.. he's a freaking mafia. He's a killer. How come he's nice to the people that he was supposed to kill? That's impossible.
That's freaking impossible.
"That's right Crystal, don't trust him and never trust him."