Athena’s P.O.V.
“So… what did you say?” I hated myself now for asking him questions that I could not help but ask in the first place. If only I could literally zip my mouth, I already did it.
“What did I tell her? Hmm…” He stared at me menacingly before he smiled so foolishly. “That I already have you… my Helena.”
My eyes got widened, and out of my extreme shock, I s*****d his chest so loud. In fairness, for a sixteen-year-old teenager, it was kind of tough! I wanted to hear straight from his mouth that he did not love Vanessa anymore, but I would have never expected what he said either.
“Hey! I’m just kidding, Helena. Look, you’re blushing. It makes me think that I should have really told Vanessa about it,” he mocked me, provoking me again.
Tight-lipped, I ignored him. I would not
