My one and only highschool love, has become my husband.

In another part of the school, Ace sat behind the library when he saw his friend, Manson, running towards him. Ace frowned, thinking maybe another brawl was about to erupt. "What's wrong?" he asked.

Manson smiled mischievously. "Bro, you need to come and see this." Ace's frown deepened. "What am I supposed to see?" he asked, still looking away from Manson.

Manson's grin widened. "Diana claimed you in front of everyone, saying you're hers." Ace's expression changed, and he looked at Manson with interest. "And I think a fight is about to break out in the lunchroom," Manson added.

Ace's curiosity was piqued. "Why?" he asked, tilting his head. Manson chuckled. "That girl, Aria, from SS2, Diana is blaming her for trying to steal your attention, accusing her of being her love rival." Manson burst into laughter, holding his stomach in pain.

Ace smirked, feeling more relaxed. "Why are you quiet? Say something. Aren't you going there?" Manson asked, still chuckling. Ace shrugged, unbothered. "Let her prove herself."

Manson nodded, accustomed to Ace's attitude. "Oh, okay."

Meanwhile, in the lunchroom, Aria looked at Diana with icy cold eyes. "How dare I? You question how dare I? Don't you already know the answer?" Aria said, her eyes locked on Diana's, as she inched closer.

Diana and her friends felt chills run down their spines as Aria continued, her voice laced with a dangerous tone. "Since you question how dare I be your love rival, then you already know I dare. That's why I became your love rival. And if you dare, then cast me out of your way and see hell."

Aria helped Helena up, and they began to walk out of the lunchroom, their eyes scanning the crowd. Diana's face was filled with rage and jealousy as she muttered, "I will get you out of my way." She gave a sly smirk and walked out of the lunchroom, her friends following behind.

The lunchroom erupted into a flurry of gossip as everyone discussed the argument between the two girls. Aria turned to Helena, concern etched on her face. "Are you feeling well, Helena? Don't tell me it's gotten worse."

Helena smiled, amused. "Aria, you're so concerned about me, but don't you know what's wrong?" Helena asked, her eyes sparkling with mirth.

Aria's brows furrowed. "What's wrong?" she asked, and then her expression changed as she realized. "Oh, your aunt's flows? Why didn't you tell me in the first place? I was so concerned; I should have beaten her to death. It's been a while since I last fought with anyone; you know."

Helena grimaced at Aria's words. "Is it true that you're her love rival, or is it that Diana couldn't find the girl she's looking for and came to question you on her behalf?" Helena asked, intrigued.

Aria's eyes widened. "Why did you say that?" she asked. Helena replied, "Well, the girl is unreasonable."

Aria shook her head. "You're unreasonable, and she's misunderstood everything." Aria smiled wryly at herself.

Helena's curiosity got the better of her. "Then why is Diana calling you her love rival?" Helena asked. Aria sighed. "Helena, let me tell you everything from the beginning."

Helena's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Okay, tell me."

Aria began to narrate the events that transpired between her and Ace. "Well, last week, you remember when I went to the toilet on our way to the lunchroom? I met him on my way back to the lunchroom. I was about to fall down when he helped me; he just held me in his arms."

Helena burst into laughter. "Oh my, he held you in his arms! Hahaha!" Helena's giggles echoed through the hallway.

Aria's face turned bright red. "Oh, my Helena, the school bad boy, that handsome human being, held me in his arms! Oh my, I feel giddy."

As they walked, Aria continued her story. "And the next time was—"

Helena interrupted, her eyes shining with excitement. "Oh, there's.