Chapter 27
Daphne’s POV The clock on the wall felt like it was mocking me. An hour had passed, and the professor’s chair was still empty. I let out a loud sigh, leaning back in my seat. Usually, by now, Bianca would be banging her head against the desk in boredom—she hated lectures more than anything. But when I looked over, she was glowing, her eyes glued to her phone with a wide smile. “Is something funny?” I asked. She flinched and slammed her phone face-down on the desk. “Excuse me? What was that for?” I asked, my eyebrows pulling together. “It’s nothing,” she said. She flashed a bright smile, but it didn't reach her eyes. “I just love to admire my naked body.” I gave her a dry look. “Okay then. Show me. It’s not like I haven’t seen it before.” “Oh my god, Daphne, you’re a creep!” she laug
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