Chapter 01

"Yeah fuck me." The video continued to air throughout the hall school as students laughed at it.

Vincent's teeth were gritted with irritation as he stormed by his scooter thinking about how a group of students would want to make their sex life viral just in the name of wild celebrations.

But it wasn't unpopular in school. He stormed around in his scooter, delivering the student's package throughout the school.

"That was his means of survival."

Vincent drew a really deep breath at the last delivery. Right now, he would have enough time to go and see his girlfriend Ella.

Bringing his cell phone swiftly out from his pocket, he placed a call across to her, the ring that he had prepared still clutching in his pocket.

The cell phone rang multiple times but there was no response from the other end. He drew a really deep breath about returning his cell phone to his pocket.

"Maybe Ella is just busy with schoolwork?" He reminded himself.

It was their final year in the University so it was understandable for her to always be busy with school projects.

He got back to his scooter, his intentions on to go to her place to check up on her when he made a beeping sound, drawing his attention to it

He reached out to the phone swiftly, his heart racing fast thinking that the call was from Ella.

But eventually, it turned out that he was wrong after all. The call was rough to his boss instead.

"But why was he calling since it was already past his working time?" The thoughts clouded his mind.

"Hey, Vincent. We just got an urgent delivery and I want it posted right away." His voice sounded urgent.

"But it's already past my working time." Vincent was about to object but he was stopped from doing this.

"See Vincent. This order is from our top client in the University. If you aren't ready to do it, then you could always quit." He could already see his boss hissing loudly from the other end of the phone.

As an orphan, he needed this job way too much since it was his only means of survival in the hectic school.

He could already feel his heart beating hard with defeat as he went ahead to finally say. "Okay sir, I will come get it right away." He finally responded.

Returning to the office, he took the little pack in his hands. He knew that it was certainly not professional but he could not help but check through the list of items.

At least he wanted to know what was in there that would make him work extra hours for nothing but his face was drawn with shock when he eventually discovered what was in there.

"A pack of condoms?" It read.

His face twisted into a swift frown as he got into the scooter, muttering under his breath at regular intervals.

Finally, he got to the arena where he was supposed to deliver the condom, the frown that was written all over the place was vivid.

The crowd of students outside the building where he was supposed to deliver the pack of condoms was unimaginable, blocking every single access to the building.

They were all cheering in loud voices as he pushed forward towards the crowd, trying to nose through but no matter how hard he tried, it just seemed way too impossible.

"Stinker Vincent. What are you doing here." The students that he had an encounter with laughed at him.

"I heard Richard is going to be proposing to the girl?" He heard a group of female students gossiping at the other end.

One of them was in a pool of tears, weeping that she had lost someone dear to her and this act made Richard scoff.

"He already did silly things. They ate just to bind their engagement." The other said

Their multiple gossip seemed to state up the anger of the one that was sitting down on the bench as she sprang up from her seat swiftly.

"Tell me, what's her name? The name of this girl that snatched Richard from me?" She growled, her voice laced with hatred, anger, and frustration.

Thoughts ran through his mind as to why anyone would want to be with the popular school playboy in the first place.

"All because he is rich?" How pathetic of them and afterward, he was always breaking their hearts, the last one even reported having committed suicide.

"I said tell me?" Her eyes blazed with fury, making even Vincent who was standing from afar shiver.

"Elizabeth Maxwell." The words of the first lady blew off into a stutter.

Their further words flooded off from his hearings almost immediately. That was the name of his girlfriend.

"Could it be that they were making a mistake?" Thoughts ran through his head.

But she was the only medical student that he knew bearing such a name.

"What's even wrong with you Vincent? How can you think that Elizabeth would ever cheat on you?" He cautioned himself swiftly, pushing the thoughts off from his head.

But the curiosity that clouded his mind just wouldn't let him be. He wanted to see for himself and clear his mind of all doubts.

With determination in his heart, he pushed swiftly through the crowd, edging through each one of them until he finally got to the front.

He could see the school billionaire right in front of the building with his clothes on and a bugle down there.

His face and hands are drifting with so much anger already.

"Where is the heck of a delivery guy?" He paced up and down the place and finally, his eyes made a swift glance.

The frown on his face seemed to deepen as he made his way gradually towards Richard as though he was going to rip him apart.

Meanwhile, Vincent's eyes paired through the area but he knew that there was certainly no way that he would be allowed entrance into the place.

"I'm I supposed to beg for a delivery?" Richard thundered.

For the first time since he had been standing there, Vincent finally noticed that someone had been standing overhead all along.

His head shifted upwards to meet with the hateful glares of Richard making his face twitch with irritation.

"You should know that it was past working time already," Vincent replied, flinging the package over in his hands to Richard.

The act made him furious as no one had ever treated him in such a manner, especially someone like Vincent.

"You fool, how dare you speak to me in such a manner? I am going to make sure that you pay for it." He thundered with so much fury in his voice.

Soon a group of men gathered around Vincent, holding him backward slowly while Richard flogged a slap towards him.

Everyone already brought out their cell phone from their pockets, wanting to take shots of these epic moments.

Vincent was slapped so hard that a drip of blood escaped from his nostrils, his heart beating hard against his chest as though it was going to burst through.

Then he heard a voice that seemed to plug the thoughts of all his emotions. Even in a vast crowd, he would certainly be able to recognize that voice anywhere and anytime.

"Baba, is anything wrong? I have been waiting for you to continue." The voice seemed to have a smirk on its face as it spoke.

There was only one person that voice could belong to and that was his Elizabeth. But he kept praying in his bleeding heart that it was not true.

But shifting his eyes up slowly, it seemed he was wrong as the walls around his world crumbled almost immediately.

"Elizabeth? Babe?" The words were an expression of his inner pain.

Elizabeth caught a glimpse of him as shock waves went down her spine almost Immediately.

She had specially told Richard not to get the delivery man from Chub merchandise since that's where she thought Vincent worked.

Her face was worked up with shock seeing him standing right before her. She wasn't afraid of cheating, rather she was afraid that he was going to blow everything that she had been working on all those while.

Richard stared at Richard and Vincent, confusion flooding through his expression as to how the two of them could have known each other.

Finally, she went ahead to say seeing the expression that was written all over Richard's face, she wanted to clear the air as soon as possible.

"Who are you?" She finally inquired.