Ariana's POV.
Before I could understand or react, Vincent pushed me inside the stall and locked the door.
"What are you doing, Vincent? Are you out of your mind? What if someone walked into us?" I panicked and tried to walk past him. But the space was so small and almost engulfed by Vincent's large frame. I couldn't even move as he pressed me to the wall.
Vincent didn't say anything but gave me a weird look and shook his head. His face showed he was irritated. But why? It was his big day. He won the presidency.
"What are you doing here, Ariana? You shouldn't have come here," he warned as a muscle twitched in his jaws, indicating he was so pissed.
But at the same time, he completely ignored my question just like that. He was acting like an arrogant king today. Though I had heard about
