Vivienne's POV
I left home earlier than usual this morning. The first reason was to avoid any conversation with Alexander about last night, and the second was to get to the Fashion Academy early and avoid seeing Paul on my way in.
Surprisingly, I saw Paul walking towards the first building as we drove into the Artery, which is the name for the Fashion Academy. My sister had to drill it into my head yesterday.
I remained in the car until I confirmed he had gone in. I had no reason for avoiding him; I just didn't want to engage in talks this morning. I looked around to check if he was gone before I finally got out of the car.
I was just steps away from the class when he suddenly appeared in front of me. “Good morning,” he said loudly.
“Good morning, sir,” I replied.
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