Chapter 437 I Killed Him

A sharp pain pierced my heart, and it felt like my breathing had stopped. I lifted my leg to approach Idris, but before I could even take a step forward, my wrist was grabbed. It was Lucas. He held my hand tightly, his gaze provoking Idris as he smirked. "Mr. Young, isn't it inappropriate to call out to my fiancee in front of me?" I furrowed my brows. Since when had I become his fiancee? Idris did not look at him. His gaze remained fixed on me. After a while, he repeated, "Yvette, come here." Just a few seconds later, he added, "Let's go home." Those few simple words made my nose tingle, and tears uncontrollably streamed down my face. I glanced at Lucas, pursing my lips, my voice hoarse as I said, "I want to talk to him for a few moments." Without waiting for his response, I tightly gripped the curved knife in my hand and continued, "You can disagree, but the only thing you'll take with you today is my life." He furrowed his brows with lips pressed tightly. His dark eyes narrow