Why did the city's most notorious playboy just drop everything to stand in the rain?
So I was walking near the Vane Estate tonight when this black sports car screeched to a halt right on the sidewalk. Out steps Lucian Vane—you know, the guy who's supposedly been living it up with every socialite in London after his divorce. He wasn't heading to a party though. He just stood there under the streetlamp, completely still, staring up at a third-story window for like twenty minutes. Even when it started pouring, he didn't move. He had this look on his face that was… honestly? It was terrifying. Like he was guarding the place from ghosts. I’ve seen him at galas looking bored and arrogant, but this felt like he was keeping someone locked away.
You guys are reaching. He probably just left his keys inside.
Reply to CityNights： With that face? Doubtful.
Wait, wasn't he just 'divorced' last month? The press said he was single and ready to mingle. This looks way too intense for a single man.
Reply to TeaSpiller： Maybe he's not as single as we think?
I need to know what’s behind that window. It’s killing me.
Could he be protecting someone? The Vanes are weird, man.
I saw him at a bar three nights ago and he left as soon as someone mentioned his ex. He definitely isn't over it.
He looks so possessive even when he's just standing there. Does anyone know if he’s actually staying at the Estate or if that place is empty?
That’s definitely . He always wears that snake ear cuff. Why is he acting like a stalker though?
I work for the Vane group. This is the first time I've ever seen him stop for anything. He usually moves like he owns the sidewalk.