Stay For Her

The next morning, Phoebe left Meadowville early, catching the 5:30 AM bus back to school.

She arrived before most, and with classes at the art school not starting until nine, the campus entrance was completely deserted.

As she walked towards the dormitory, a deep, magnetic voice called out from behind.

Phoebe froze in her tracks and turned around. The moment her eyes met his, it felt like she'd been struck by lightning, leaving her stunned.

What was Curtis doing here?

It was such a shock—so unexpected that her mind couldn't quite process it.

He looked tired, as if he hadn't slept well. His deep blue eyes were shadowed by dark circles, but they couldn't hide his handsome features.

"Mr. Curtis… what are you doing here?" Phoebe asked in surprise. How long had he been waiting?

"Phoebe! I've been waiting for you," Curtis said softly, his eyes full of emotion as he gazed at her. He had been desperate to see her since landing late last night. But after trying to call her all nigh