Eighteen

Chapter 18

Angelina's face morphed into shock, how did he know where she was or was it coincidence?.

A playfully smirk was dancing around Bell's lips as she twirled the empty cup in her hand while her eyes shone mischief.

All eyes focused on him, all the college students stared at him like a China ancient cup as he strode in regally without the care of the world. Well, he didn't really care about the world.

Angelina felt a wave of irritation as she scrunched in jealousy at the ladies who were blatantly ogling at Nathaniel. She curled her small hand into a fist as she shook her head immediately. What is wrong with me?, I never react like this?, she thought, calming down the tug in her heart.