Vincent Ainsworth POV
Why is it always me.!!!!!
Why can't I run away from her how much ever I try to!
Kyla was sitting on the floor and humming a song like a kid and I glared at her frozen in my place wondering what to do with her now.
Her eyes were actually shutting down and she was slightly dozing off and her body almost suspending on the floor.
I strode towards her to make her sleep properly on the bed. I tried to pull her by her waist and lift her up but she jolted panicking out and she pushed me rendering me speechless.
" Hey! What the....Don't you dare touch me you p*****t!"
Pervert???? Why you!
" Wait...who are you? Are you trying to kidnap me mister?"
Did she forget me again...?
" It's me V...." I paused in between looking at her in horror.
No.
What if she throws things
