#Chapter 88: Performance of a Lifetime

Matt Jack ripping off Rose's…no…Celeste's mask had ripped off Matt's as well. As he stared at the girl who had given him so many conflicted feelings, he wondered how he had missed all the signs before. Celeste's scent, one that he was as familiar with as his own, surrounded him. Had he been so blinded by love that he'd failed to recognize it when she was near him? How could he have possibly thought that she was a different person? A muscle ticked in his jaw. Matt was pissed. He was pissed off at Jack for ruining the moment, he was pissed off at Celeste for lying to him, but most of all he was pissed off at himself. The girl he had been lusting after since he'd first laid eyes on her was the same girl he'd fallen in love with. He had fallen in love with someone that he couldn't have. And what made it worse was that Celeste knew what he was and had accepted him. He wasn't sure if he would ever find that again. Disappointment rushed through hi