ELENA'S POV

Not a single word passed through my ears anymore. My pupils froze in shock at the expected confirmation.

My resentment continued to grow, but this time, not against him. But myself.

Here I was, eating my words so soon. Why did he have to be the one to save me? It could have been anyone. It should have been Lucas, anybody infact.

Although I resented him, but not entirely as I was still a culprit as much as a victim.

Totally caught up in my realm of thoughts, about a good measure of resentment shifted onto Lucas, for putting me in this situation in the first place. And...