If Eiran's infatuation with Alyna was at its limit before, it reached a new height on this fateful day.
The bruises on Destiny's face didn't affect him as much as the fire in Alyna's eyes did. The same fire he was hoping to rekindle.
Although Eiran was the founder, he rarely paid attention to the school and its management. As long as work ethics remain, he preferred not to squeeze into the educational system.
A mishap was a rarity, as far as he knew. The day something happened, he happened to be in the building.
"I want to see the surveillance."
Her demanding tone stopped him three steps short from the door. Eiran stood frozen in place, staring at Alyna's back from the open door.
That tone.
It was his first time hearing it from her and for some reason he was obsessed with it
