Soraya's POV
That morning, I stepped out of the car and walked into the school premises. The place was noisier than usual, filled with laughter and excited voices. Probably because it was Valentine's day.
I sighed quietly, bracing myself for whatever chaos I was about to see today. Red ribbons and pink decorations hung around the gates and hallways, and bits of confetti were scattered on the ground. I knew this wasn't the school's doing. The school's fifth-year anniversary was in two days, and they'd decided to combine both celebrations. So all this had to be the students' own Valentine's surprises.
But honestly, I wasn't in the mood for any of it. Not when I was still worried sick about Darius.
As I stepped into the hallway, a girl nearly ran into me. She was running, squeal
