ALINA'S POV —
I spent the last couple of hours trying to convince Trent that I had to spend the weekend at Vanessa's.
He was really obstinate and difficult, and kept on reminding me that I couldn't live without him.
"Come on, Trent," I flung my hands in the air, breathless.
His narcissistic vibes were stronger than I thought. After the... well, after the beach, something had changed between us, and he even used his charms to convince me into staying in his house.
By charms, I meant invading my space too much that it was no longer room enough for three people. I swear he nearly brought in a mattress.
So now, I was making some homemade pancakes for Niguez and me before we left, and he was being a kid, hugging me from behind and whining all over my shoulders about how much I loved h
