Jennie Wilson POV

Each inch of me was attacked in anxiety as I waited for him to do something. I dug my nails into my palms, silently hoping he wouldn't raise his hand on me or something else.

My pulse was still quick and inconsistent. I held my breath, expecting the attack, but it never came, and I didn't know what to make of it.

Surprisingly he turned away and started walking abruptly, despite the burning sensation.

A boy unexpectedly came in between his way and Vincent pushed him completely, sending that boy flying over the floor.

" What the hell man!" The boy yelled at him as he was...