My bag automatically fell from me, almost bringing the flowers to view completely. Why on earth was he kidding Faith? What was going on? This wasn't right at all. He was in love with me, not Faith.
They finally broke the kiss. Julian raised his head, his eyes met mine and a smile separated his lips.
"Ensley," he called with an even brighter smile.
Faith also stared at me. Her blue eyes flickered with extreme ecstasy and her cheeks were crimson.
I slowky picked my bag up, zipped it close to avoid the flowers coming to view completely. Feeling life drenching out of me, I staggered to them with a straight face.
"J–Julian— Faith," I stared between them, dwelling in the pool of the most perplexed area in my life. "She's the one?" I asked him, my heart beat went faster again. This time,
