My Boyfriend Proposed To Another Woman

I stumbled into the bedroom and

by like a slideshow. For the first

ld, Vincent transferred to

d as I was now. I was carefree and

a little girl, and my academic performa

ctations for me at that time. He only hoped

mates, I voluntarily sat in t

ted my head on the desk and dozed off. What th

state was interrupted by a sudden

saw a tall, strikingly handsom

ent at eighte

an he was now. He was mature and

and magnetic, like

uction, the teacher assig

good-looking guys. But when I watched Vi

ted by good-looking guys. I knew it was impolite f

I propped my chin on one hand and tilted my head to gaze at him intently. "My name's Helena Stewart. Have we me

y placed a book titled "How to

bold. I liked

with his long, elegant fingers. I liked everything about him, even thou

all the time? Don't you have anything better to

I don't feel bored at all. Wat

ave time to waste on your so-called fun. If you keep

jected me, an

t, I stopped openly staring and re

stole my twelfth glance at Vincent, a piece of chalk flew toward me

roz

I hadn't even looked at the problem, l

uddenly asked me to solve that problem. All I knew was that I

t problem. But before I could say a word, Vincent stood up from his seat. "Sir, I've

ly appreciated Vincent. "Of course! P

humiliation. My gratitude and my feel