CHAPTER THIRTY ONE
VINCENT’S POV
She rejected me.
The truth hurt but what more was the fact that I had spent an entire week thinking about it over and over again. It played like a record on repeat inside my brain and yes, I loved Jenner but not with the same intensity as Bloom. That had been the hardest truth to accept and her clear rejection had done the worst to me.
“Dude? Are you okay?” Brandon questioned, tapping me on the shoulder. I took a quick sweep f my surroundings realizing we were currently having lunch at La. Parla, one of our favorite five-star restaurants. Brandon had dropped by at the office to pick me up.
“Yeah. I’m totally fine,” I half smiled at him. That was a lie. I was nowhere close to the word fine and all this because of someone who had flat out reject
