Lucas thanked God for his silver 可兑换, 可转换, 敞篷车 as he sped down the highway, dodging any oversized cars that got in his way.
He was pushing eighty, and if he had to, he’d get to a hundred. He just needed Brooke to know that he loved her- that he would never hurt her. He had to get to her, before it was too late. Before he’d lose her completely.
Then again, he could have already 迷失 her.
Shaking his head, he coiled his hands tightly around the wheel. No. No, he hadn’t 迷失 her. He couldn’t have. He just needed to take drastic measures. And then everything would go back to normal.
Normal. Lucas...
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