Sydney's POV

"Lucas," I called in a shaky voice. "Why are you pointing a gun at me?" I knew I should feel less terrified since Lucas had shown up, but it was quite the opposite. I felt even more terrified at the sight of him.

My eyes pricked with tears as I looked at the man before us. He was a total stranger—nothing about him resembled the gentle demeanor of the man I had fallen for.

Lucas didn't even register my presence or act like he had heard my question. He just turned to Luigi, his lips twisted unpleasantly in anger. He took a menacing step toward him, and Luigi...