Lila’s POV
I can’t believe I messed up so badly that I presented Enzo’s portrait as my project in class.
He was never going to forgive me for this.
Maybe if I switched the portraits after hours.
I sat in the student lounge which was oddly empty, and I could gather my thoughts. I was doing some homework, but I found it difficult to concentrate.
I still hadn’t heard from Enzo all morning or afternoon and I was starting to wonder if he was going to return.
He had to return; I still had his portrait.
He would want that back so he could give it to his mother.
Unless something happened….
Just as I was about to pull out my phone, I felt his presence. His scent roamed through the lounge causing my heart to pick up speed.
Val perked her head up, taking in his scent as it grew mo
