CHAPTER 59: STEPHEN

ROSALINE'S POV:

No, this could not be happening.

Of all the people to resurface from our past, why did it have to be him? Goddamn Stephen Rickerson.

He was the former quarterback of the soccer team in high school during our time and, of course, Damien's best friend.

I didn't know they were still close. Fuck!

This is bad. This is really bad.

His eyes held the same shock as mine, and it was clear neither of us had expected to see each other again, especially not like this.

Damien's eyes jumped between the both of us, and I could see the confusion within them. So this is where it all ends, right?

"You two know each other?" When Damien asked us, it was obvious he did not like our familiarity, judging by his tone.

"How can you forget her?" Stephen snapped, and my heart rate accelerated.

No, no, no. This is not how I wanted it to end!

"You know, that damn accident made me forget a lot of things and people, man. I thought you had reminded me of everything and everyone," Damien said with an a