Echoes of the Night
cial, sure. But there's no need to rush yourself and set suc
. "Well... I'm applying for a job at a counseling office, and they say looks can give yo
n was around the corner, and I was
mentioned wasn't two months
iew, Wesley offered to
ed and said my outfi
lack T-shirt, biting my lip.
eering wheel. "We've got some time.
ng store and handed me a dark, s
eluctantly taking the dress off the rack and handing it to me. "Th
e was exactly why I'd
utterly humiliated. "I don't think it'
y n
aze steady as he looked at the shop assistan
bought me not one
idn't rip a
ightly. "I'll trans
sider it a gr
e over, giving a satisfied n
ly chosen clothes, the intervi
hink you're a strong candidate. Have you c
I be able to do in-
for online consultations. As you know, some clients can become quite emotionally unstable, and we've had cases in the p
ecause of my
qualify to sit across fr
have the cour
ely, "Thank you for your
I was surprised to se
y superstar – did
ation I'd been holding back spilling over.
face, and he seemed to un
h touch. "Come on, Ms. Psychology. Since when are you this soft?
tly slapped his arm. "Grace Kelly in
ile, he rela
s Hemsworth in two months. I
tually taken Wesley to transform
g in me, making me believe that may
been by my side, guiding me through
gym to teach me how to use the machines to build strength and tone up. He eve
e to encourage me made me feel that
ns, we stopped by the campu
ne screen lit up with
g, almost as if I'd forgotten about him
f his breakfast: oatmeal,
pattern on the plate and the color of the
re, in this sa
frowned, placing a peeled egg in my b
almost guilty, as if I'd been
uickly, I stood up.
get a chance to respond. A famil
use
takable, and I felt
, holding the same tray of food
orbidden act. In a panic, I flipped my phone facedown, and the cl
me again, my heart racing. "Uh Nik– so
" Nikolas said gently. "I want
ld practically feel his gaze on
nerves spiked. Barely managing a response, I muttered a
ed a student ID card on the table. "You dropp
the student ID so tightly th
w things were
ace what I felt – m
him, was
poke up
lied, genuine
g to lose weight. It's not about t
en it came to emotions? Sometimes
d and, hesitating for a moment, told
osing weight would somehow make a difference between me and N
ngue, his gaze dropping slightly, and the
eaction, but after that day, Wesley