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CHAPTER SEVEN

Author: T. C. SARAH
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

I decided against going into the class as I stood in front of the door.

“God… I cannot face this man today.” I muttered to myself.

“Are you going into my class or are you leaving? Which is it?” A voice that haunted my dreams reverberated behind me. I closed my eyes and counted to 5 in my head before I faced him. Feeling the contact irritate my eyes, I struggled to resist the urge to rub them.

Why did he have to be so good-looking? I wanted so much to bash his head in so I didn’t have to be reminded everyday of how handsome he looked. I forced a smile on my face and batted my lashes at him, trying to see if he’d cave.

“Sorry Mr Jared. Your classes are on of my best ones here on campus. I wouldn’t miss it for a thing.”

If he knew that I was mocking him, he didn’t show it. Instead he brushed past me and muttered something I never thought he would under his breath.

“And I’m the asshole.”

I could swear his eyes found mine every minute and narrowed imperceptibly at me. Just when I thought I
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