The problem with setting rules was that Myra had never been good at following them.
Especially when it came to Arjun.
She should've felt relieved after laying out the boundaries, but instead, her mind kept circling back to one thing—his last words.
Think you can follow your own rules, President?
Damn him.
The next morning, Myra walked into school determined to keep things normal. Routine. Simple.
That lasted all of five minutes.
Because the moment she stepped into the hallway, Arjun was already waiting, leaning casually against her locker like he belonged there. His smirk was firmly in place, but there was something else in his eyes—something knowing.
She refused to acknowledge the way her pulse reacted.
"New habit?" she asked, raising a brow.
Arjun shrugged. "Figured I'd test yo
