My mind was busy processing my acts as I walked down the silent corridor.
Then if she really likes me then what? Should I be affected?
Her confession sounded like trouble, but why was I so turned on?
For the sake of God, Lawrence. She is your student. And you already have a girlfriend and soon-to-be fiancee.
Fiancee. Ruth.
I paused when Ruth's name popped up in my mind. Running my fingers through my hair, I leaned against the wall next to a slightly open door. Damn, I needed to focus. This night was a proposal night. I should be acting by my plan and that was to get Ruth's YES.
"What do you think you're doing? Using an innocent girl to make me jealous?"
I blinked upon hearing that voice. However, I stayed still, hoping that it didn't belong to someone I totally know.
"Oh, com
