Blair's POV
"Do not tell me what to do, Alessa. The time you told me what to do is long gone," Vincent says.
"But Vincent! I thought you loved me!" Alessa cries.
"Damien, I am sorry about this. I hope she did not cause a lot of trouble. I am sorry. Can we talk in private?" Vincent asks Damien. I can see Damien hesitating. I look at Damien and then at Vincent. They were friends once, and because of the b***h whose hair I still hold in my hand, they have become enemies.
"Go and talk to your friend, honey," I say. I want them to become friends again, as Vincent does not look like a bad guy.
"We will be right back. Come, Vince, let's go and talk outside," Damien says. I smile at him and know he knows I approve of him and Vincent being friends again. I drag Alessa to a chair by her hai
