LEON'S POV.
A few hours earlier.
I took the time to glance at the clock on my wrist. The short hand showed the number three, and I was still busy organizing the preparations for the year-end event on campus.
As Student President, I couldn't let my guard down. Every detail must be paid close attention to, and I can't afford to miss a single thing.
However, in between my busy schedule, my eyes kept following Clara's every move. From afar, I saw her walking with Rosalyn and Kevin toward the parking lot. They get into Clara's car, and I immediately feel uncomfortable.
I wanted to stop her, to ask her where she was going. But I was too busy, and had to restrain myself at the moment rather than cause another problem.
"Leon, this is the event rundown for the day. I've customized it accord
