ALIONA'S POV
I twirled in front of the full-length mirror in my room. Satisfied with my look, I placed my aviator sunglasses over the bridge of my nose, and made my way out of my room.
The hallway of my dormitory was filled with students strutting in and out of their rooms. It's been two weeks since I resumed university. Thankfully, my grades were great, getting a placement at Kensington wasn't as rigid as it was.
As I walked down the hallway, I felt the gazes of more than half of the students hovering over me, watching with keen eyes.
“Damn! She's so gorgeous!” A female voice seethed from a distance.
My cheek, stained with a tinge of pink. I wasn't the type to relish in people's compliments. But it still felt good to be admired.
Maybe because I'd worked on my looks over summer
