#Chapter 317 Bold and Beautiful

Victor was quiet when we got into his car and began the drive back to his apartment.

I could still sense his anxiety and jealousy and understood why he felt this way. But I was determined to work with Shane on the story, so we needed to talk about it.

“You don’t want me doing the story with Shane,” I said, breaking the silence in the car.

“Does it matter if I don’t?” he asked.

“You always matter to me,” I replied. “But I don’t know why you don’t trust me.”

“I didn’t say I don’t trust you,” he insisted.

“I can feel your jealousy,” I said. “We can’t hide our feelings from each other.”

“Maybe I am a little jealous,” Victor admitted. “You are a special and beautiful woman. So, of course, I am uneasy with you working closely with an attractive, charming man like Shane.”

“You are attractive and charming,” I reminded him. “Like most women, I think you are the hottest man alive, and I love you. We are fated mates. I want to marry you after I graduate and have your children.”

“I know deep dow