The day just started and Henry was already showing signs of improvement by keeping his distance from Belinda.

I sat on my desk, dangling my legs while Lena sat in my chair.

“That's a very different attitude from yesterday…” Lena hummed.

“And a lot more hickeys too.”

I raised my turtleneck sweater higher up, then shot her a glare.

“Are you a witch or what?”

“You just confirmed it did happen.”

Annoying bitch.

“You're such a slut.” She snickered.

I gave her the middle finger, she only laughed in response.

“Are you actually going to tell me what's going on between you and your bodyguard or what?” I asked, turning...