e's P

ays an A student, beautiful, and a muse, whi

including Jonathan's attention, but my body wasn't enough. He

h his tasks regularly with the help of Isabelle and eve

sn't an accident, it was p

faculty to see her before graduation, when I saw her talking to my boyfriend. I feel jealous looking at them, happily talking

wanted to see after succ

m away from me. She has everything Denzel wants. She does not provocativ

r both of us, she is heaven, and I'm just

lk towards them clenching my fist, but I

em before giving each one a sandwich. It could

will not

. I saw her swallow hard before looking somewhere e

nnocent smile, pretending

came." She smiled but

ust arrived." She uttered. I panicked when she talked abo

ay. Is it okay with you babe?" I

nded. My heart i

her some baked mussels. I'm jealous enough, biting my lips watching them. His friend saw

e gestured before di

if Jonathan were my boyfriend, Isabelle would feel what I felt, but it seemed

e freedom button, yet I felt dread for something I didn't know. This gnawing feeling that is bothering me i

eetly. His father even holds her hands as they exchange words. It seems they are talking about something relevant as they exchange sm

ready? Why am I always late?

can't show dishonor right now. There is always the

ent, but I'll take mi

. I glance at her who is just four seats away from me. She exudes excellent pos

d but I was jealous o

t what I want without bribing or cheating, while she h

ething in her. I have to stop him from finding the beauty inside her. It doesn't matter if

received her award as cumlaude, everyone cheered. I managed to sneak out after I got m

saw him fuming in anger, throwing his toga and his diploma, likewise with his family. They are furious, restra

e murmuring and talking about him. Curiosity piqued me, walki

ned. It was the three-year-old video tha

am when I locked eyes with Isabell