Nirvana's POV
Adrian wore a perfectly tailored black suit over a crisp white shirt and a dark silk tie. The clothes fit his broad shoulders perfectly, making him look devastatingly handsome and far more attractive than any other man in the room.
I was not the only one who noticed. A few more students near the entrance turned their heads to stare at him at the exact time I did. His presence definitely demanded attention.
His dark hair was styled back flawlessly and his strong jaw was set in a firm line. A small group of donors immediately approached him, eager to shake his hand and discuss the student showcase with the head of department.
He played his part flawlessly. He smiled politely, shook their hands with firm authority and nodded thoughtfully at their comments which I was sure w
