Eliana's POV
After leaving the hotel, I headed straight back home to change my clothes. Professor Matthews’ class was supposed to hold by eleven and that was just twenty minutes away. I'd suggested adjusting the time of the class to him before we left the hotel but he declined, saying it was too late to do so. My hand subconsciously wandered to my lips and I remembered the passionate kiss he'd given me before we finally left the hotel. I went out first and as I passed by the large lobby, the nosy receptionist looked up immediately, ignoring the people she was supposed to be attending to just so she could judge me with her eyes.
Hurrying out of the building, I paid her no attention. Surprisingly, Carmen was not at home when I walked into the apartment. I didn't know that at first, assum
