“Didn’t you get it wrong?” he said suspiciously, quietly, as he started to get angry. “Where did you suddenly find such boldness?”
He kept walking toward me, slowly closing the distance.
“Yes, I don’t care about you and your buddies. I’m not going to live by your orders. Clear?” I blurted, fueled by the alcohol I’d been drinking.
“They acted like they’re something special. Who do you think you are, kings of the university? Does the crown not press?”
“Have you gone insane?” he exploded, crossing the distance between us. “Haven’t you learned anything? We taught you a couple of lessons already. And maybe you need more—do you want your life to turn into hell? I can arrange it.”
He is the one I hate fiercely from the very first time we met. The one who poisons my life. My personal nightmare, who thinks he’s the master of the world—and it drives me absolutely crazy! But there’s one thing… My world turned upside down when he touched me, looked into my eyes with those unreal eyes, and then… then he kissed me.