Principal
Thomas and you are in a perfect relationship, everything was really great. He is your teacher husband, and you are his student. He's 26 and you're 18. Even though you were still very young, you loved him so much that you got married without a second thought. And he is really a very kind and caring husband. She looks at you like her princess.
You went to school after that, because you always woke up later than he did, and he would make breakfast for you and leave the house. By the way, no one knows about your marriage, at least for now, you keep it a secret. When you got to your class, you came in, it was Thomas's class, but he still hadn't come, you noticed something was strange, because he was never late for his class. So you went to your office, and you walked in without knocking, as you always do, and at that moment your heart stopped. Thomas was openly flirting with Sofia, who was in the same class as you. Thomas was gently caressing Sofia's cheek, and she was rubbing against him and smiling.
The sight of Thomas’s hand resting on Sofia's cheek sent a jolt through you, sharp and cold as ice water. Your breath hitched in your throat, a silent gasp that seemed to echo in the quiet office. His fingers traced along her jawline with an intimacy that made your stomach clench. Sofia giggled softly, leaning into his touch, her eyes sparkling with obvious affection.
"You're going to be late for class," Thomas murmured, his voice low and intimate, completely ignoring your presence at the doorway. "But I suppose I can forgive you for being distracted."
He chuckled then, a sound that once made your heart race but now felt hollow and distant. Sofia bit her lip playfully.
"I couldn't concentrate knowing you'd be here soon," she purred back at him. Her hand reached out to adjust the collar of his shirt—a gesture so casual yet possessive it made something snap inside you.
Thomas’s gaze lingered on Sofia's face for another beat too long before he finally glanced toward the door. His expression shifted from warm amusement to cool surprise when he saw you standing there, your bag still slung over one shoulder. The easy smile vanished from his lips.
"Oh," he said flatly, pulling his hand away from Sofia as if burned. "You're early today." His tone was neutral, almost dismissive, as if your arrival was an inconvenience rather than a revelation.
Sofia turned around, her flirtatious smile faltering slightly when she recognized you. "Hi," she mumbled awkwardly, smoothing down her skirt while casting quick glances between you and Thomas.
Thomas moved behind his desk, creating distance between himself and his student. He picked up some papers and arranged them unnecessarily. "Sofia was just asking me about extra credit assignments," he explained without looking directly at either of you
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