Tessa’s POV
I kept staring at him like I’d never seen a man this beautiful before. Technically, I had seen a lot of good-looking guys—but this one? He was something else. Mesmerizing. Hypnotic. Until—
“Why the f**k are you in my space?” he snapped, his voice laced with irritation.
Something inside me shut down. The smile on my face wilted, curling into something else entirely—something like sadness.
“I… I’m sorry. I didn’t realize this was…” I mumbled, struggling to finish the sentence.
“Then get the f**k away,” he added, his glare sharp enough to slice through me.
He was mean. Plain and simple. I snatched my bag without a word and left his seat.
“She’s such a crazy b***h. Just ignore her,” Harrison said, clearly amused.
I rolled my eyes, biting down the sting in my chest. Now wher
