Chapter 2: Same Faculty, Same Fate
Tiara thought the clash at the screening center was over. Just another arrogant boy she would never see again. She was wrong.
The next day, she walked into the lecture hall for orientation. Her heart dropped when she spotted a familiar figure leaning lazily on a desk, Ken.
He looked up, and the grin that spread across his face made her stomach twist. He had been waiting.
"Well, well," he drawled. "Looks like fate doesn't want us apart."
Tiara rolled her eyes and walked past him, pretending not to care. But ken wasn't done. He stood and followed, his tall frame blocking her path.
"You humiliated me yesterday," he said in a low voice, his smile sharp. "Do you think I'll just forget that?"
Tiara raised her chin. "Why should I care what you think?"
Gasps came from a few students nearby. Everyone could feel the tension.
Ken leaned closer, his voice just for her. "We're in the same faculty now. You can't run from me. I'll make sure you regret crossing me."
Tiara's pulse quickened, but she refused to let it show. She brushed past him and found a seat, ignoring the stares.
Still, she could feel his eyes on her, burning with a promise.
It wasn't over. In fact, it was just the beginning.