Alex's POV
"How do you know Luka? How do you even know I was talking to him? Are you stalking me?" April asked fiercely glaring at me.
I just stared at her emotionlessly as she tugged my jacket closer to her body to keep her warm. I saw her shiver earlier and I instinctively thought of offering my jacket to her. Just like how I instinctively threw my cigarette that I had barely smoked because she was standing in front of me. I couldn't bear to blow smoke on her face or get her to inhale the smoke.
"Does it matter how I know Luka? I am trying to warn you. He is an asshole."I said. I knew Luka, and I didn't think he was the kind of person April was supposed to be talking to because just like me, Luka was a jerk. Maybe a bigger jerk than me. I had seen him approach her back at the ball r
