LUCIEN DRAVEN POV

I gripped the edge of my seat to stop Kaida from noticing my trembling hands, my teeth gritted as I glanced at Helena, who was standing outside, waiting for her driver to pick her up.

The only reprieve I had was that Zavian was finally out of sight.

God dammit, it had been a close one. If that reporter hadn’t interrupted in that instance, he would have punched and broken my nose, and it wouldn’t be the first time either.

Damn it, I hated him so much. From a young age, he’d been a thorn in my flesh. I thought I would be able to overpower him...