Chapter 29


    At this point, Lucian’s face darkened, “Get out!”


    Allison paled.


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    She clenched her teeth and her forehead beaded with sweat, “Mr. Lindberg, I really can’t afford to lose


    any more credits. If I do, I’ll have to dy my graduation. I…”


    Seeing Lucian’s cold and upromising demeanor, Allison became anxious. Plus, she was out of


    breath from running; she felt her vision blur and was about to faint. When she came to, she found


    herself in Lucian’s arms.


    He pinched her waist hard, “Throwing yourself at me? Trying to tempt me? Allison, you’re making me


    sick.”


    “I didn’t.” Allison struggled, but the man’s arms were as hard as iron. She was trapped in a strange yet


    familiar embrace, seeing nothing but coldness and disgust in the man’s eyes.


    “Didn’t you?” Lucian leaned in closer, his mocking voice near her ear, “Who was it then, who drugged


    me that night, got into my bed,id under me, and moaned my name?”


    Allison turned even paler.


    She only had fragments of memory from that night, and in her confusion, she forgot who she was.


    She was just Penelope’s stand–in.


    Seeing the innocent look in her eyes, Lucian felt a wave of annoyance in his chest. She had deceived


    him with this pitiful act.


    Ever since she first saw him at the nagan family’s house as a maid who got a distinguished guest’s


    clothes wet, she avoided him deliberately to draw his attention every time they met. Who would believe


    it wasn’t intentional?


    What pissed him off even more was that he found himself longing for her, despite trying so hard not to


    think about her. He subconsciously saw her in Penelope.


    Even he himself was confused if he had been treating Penelope as a substitute for Allison these past


    few days.


    “There’s a misunderstanding, Mr. Lindberg, there really is!” Allison’s lips moved, but she couldn’t


    exin. She turned her face away, avoiding his icy gaze.


    The man forced her to look at him, grabbing her face tightly, “Misunderstanding? The misunderstanding


    is that you are taking advantage of your resemnce to Penelope and deliberately impersonating my


    fiancée. You’re just a lowly maid; did you ever ask yourself, are you worthy? Even if you try to imitate


    Penelope, you’re not her; you can’t evenpare to a single hair of hers.”


    Allison turned pale.


    Hearing these words from this man hurt her deeply.


    Seeing her about to cry, Lucian felt a sting in his heart.


    His body reacted before his brain and he uncontrobly kissed Allison. The familiar and sweet scent


    almost made him lose himself. Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!


    But seeing the face so simr to Penelope’s in front of him, he suddenly sobered up and let go of her


    abruptly.


    He sneered, taking out a tissue to wipe his mouth, his voice full of mockery, “Do you see now? You


    make me want to puke! Touching you makes me feel dirty! Get lost!”