en's
assment, maybe even a sharp question about why I
er belongings, and speak to me as though I were an
alk away. She didn't lo
rom the table behind me,
ing the irritating grin he usually reserved for situati
ou been sitting
you barely know to be your date and g
smissed," I
She simply packed her books and left you standi
sed to sit in earlier and sat down, tr
something u
y become the most interesting topic on campus. The
ere pretending they hadn't been watching us, while others had abandoned the
time, the story would have travelled through every campus WhatsApp g
m talk,"
ightly. "You're serious a
to be my date
one. Half the campus would say yes
ered the rain that night, the cold water running down my neck, and th
ttempted to prolong our encounter. She had barely spoken. She h
her hostel, she had walked away
inally. "From the rain. She
ided to invite her to a public universi
ce," I said. "For once, withou
sharpened. "A
ur relationship was a contract I had no right to terminate. Our families had arra
cluded me. She had announced her intention to compete for Miss West R
tired
," I said quietly. "I don't
ur date is your way of prov
g a decision without
nderstand that Eliana is a person, not a sta
ated me because
that,"
had seen something beneath the anger. Hurt. Not the kind of hurt that came f
ause it was easier than admi
wered without walki
could also have asked her privately in
tely. One message from a university group had already mentioned my
y had already giv
. This was exactly the sort of attention I disliked. People thoug
n crying alone in the rain, and I still didn't know why. I had asked he
w it. It meant that if Eliana agreed, it would have to be
that a
ng building. She stood near the entrance, her a
," she
inued
e need to
ng to talk about," I
. "So the rumours are true? You a
ked at her direct
liana Rose to be your date for Mr. and Mis
of the game. "Yes. I
ly, as though she had
"Why would you choose her
I said calmly. "And bec
not an
one you're gett
re slipping. "You know what people will say.
ur concern
nd there while you parade another girl
na isn't a parade, Valentina. She is not a prop. And you d
ly flashed across her face
egret thi
it wasn't worth answering. I walked away, lea
But I knew her well enough to understa
ering why I had dragged her into a situation she had never
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