Xavier's P.O.V.
"God not again"
I muttered frustratingly while looking at my car which was covered in pink and purple papers scribbled with hearts and kisses. Today I had decided to teach a good lesson to all those jerks. My patience had completely run out as I was so done with this stupidity.
I abruptly walked out in the mid of the lecture to check my car. The Professor glared at me but I don't give a f**k about it. I immediately strode inside the garage to check my car and as usual, it was embellished with love notes and even there were lipstick marks on the windshield and window panes which were disgusting.
My blood boiled in anger. I had clearly instructed my driver, Simon to keep an eye on those boneheads but it seems like he didn't get my point. I immediately fished out my phone
