I move to this city for a fresh start. New Street,new books, and a higher degree that was supposed to my only goal .
But things changed before I could think of what was next.
I crashed into professor Alex before I even saw his face. The impact sent a jolt through my spine. My books slips from my grip . I looked up for apologize but the word stop into my throat.
He didn't help me . He even didn't speak to me.
Professor Alex simply smirked—a slow, dark curve of the lips that sent a cold shiver trailing down my spine. He walked past me as if I were invisible, leaving the scent of expensive cologne and mystery in his wake.
I watched him disappear into the library, my hands shaking.
Does he already know my name?
Or am I overthinking every look?
My heart hammered against my ribs, making me far too conscious of his presence. What if he....
