Chapter 4

My cheeks were burning red, and I felt like I'd explode if I didn't say something. "But I don't like her. Isn't that a good enough reason? Didn't you say I could do whatever I wanted?"

Before I could finish, Vincent let out a mocking laugh, cutting me off.

That was exactly how Queenie made me feel.

Vincent said, "Vivian, I told you to stay out of this, didn't I?

"You're only a high schooler who hasn't even graduated yet. You can't even get a proper job. What makes you think you have any right to interfere with Henry's education?"