Kenneth’s POV
I was seated in my office, completely absorbed in sorting through the last few files that needed my attention before I handed over my duties to the newly elected Student Representative Council member. The thought of finally being free of all the paperwork was satisfying. I was about to make a phone call to invite the secretary-elect so that I could show them a few ropes about the position when the door suddenly whooshed open — without a single knock.
The she-devil herself walked in, uninvited.
I immediately stood up, anger flashing across my face. “What gives you the audacity to barge into my office without my permission?” I snapped, pointing at the door. “I’m working, and I don’t have time for your nonsense, so get out!”
But of course, Patricia didn’t move an inch. She j
