Do you need help?

"And don't you ever mention that name again. As long as we three keep a tight lip, no one will ever find out. If you do, the three of us will end up in jail. We've always been in the same boat ever since that day. So, don't you ever accuse me again of such nonsense because if I wanted to talk, I would've done it long ago."

Having said that, Shanaiah stormed off.

Marcus and Vincent stayed in their seats with a grim expression. Both men were deep in thought and they didn't notice the time passing. 

"I still don't forgive you." After what felt like forever, Vincent spoke. "I don't care if you fuck all the women in the world, just not mine."

Marcus snorted as he looked up at him. "Vincent, I pursued Fil after you broke up."

"And that only means you've been eyeing her while we're together!" Vincent argued, hissing. "You, of all people, knew how much she means to me."