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Chapter 9

"What? You're crazy, Hazel! He's a fucking professor!" I shouted at her. She pressed her hand on my mouth, shushing me up, because my voice was loud, and we were in the cafeteria.

"I know, right! But you know, I just couldn't help it. The biceps, Nathalie. The biceps..." she whispered in awe. I could see hearts forming in her eyes while she looked at my back.

I followed her line of vision and saw that it was Professor Evan coming toward us.

He looks damn good in his white formal polo shirt. It hugs his biceps while holding the food tray.

Shit!

"Oh Goddess, we need to go!" I hissed at Hazel and grabbed her wrist. I know I was feeling guilty, but I don't care!

Every time I met Professor Evan, I just remembered all the embarrassing things that I had done and told him.

So what if he looks like my ex-mate?

It's not him! I should stop being a crazy stalker!

"Let's go!"

Hazel and I couldn't finish our lunch because of what I did. She was irritated, but she couldn't do anything because she wa
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