Lola’s POV
With time, my fear that Vincent's girlfriend had found out about me and her lover vanished into thin air, replaced by pure jealousy.
Deep down, I wished I were the one who stood as Vincent's girlfriend. I didn't care any longer and only decided to accept the fact that I lust over Vincent if eventually, the lady tries to spill it.
I wouldn't mind my relationship with Aniston, or if Vincent stays away from me completely. Provided I said my mind, lifting the burden from my chest, I'd be okay.
Who knows, if I did that, Vincent would have no other choice than to admit that he'd truly had feelings for me and didn't know how to admit it. Then, break free from his shell and take me into his arms. But if not, I still wouldn't care. Besides, I was going to graduate soon and would even
