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K - 𝙊𝙘𝙩𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙖 W - 𝙀𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙖 — Morning sunlight filtered through the classroom windows as Professor Elina calmly explained the lesson, chalk gliding across the board while students copied every note. A gentle knock interrupted her. Another professor stepped inside with an apologetic smile. "Sorry to interrupt. I just received word that the university owner, Ms Octavia, will be visiting this afternoon. The faculty has been asked to prepare." The room buzzed with whispers, but Elina simply nodded and thanked her colleague. Outwardly composed, she turned back toward the board, though an uneasy feeling quietly settled in her chest for reasons she couldn't quite explain. She dismissed the class's curiosity with a faint smile, continued the lesson, and reminded everyone to focus on today's lecture instead of the visit. — The black luxury SUV glided through the city streets toward DLV University. Octavia sat by the window, composed as ever, one leg crossed over the other while reviewing documents on her tablet. Across from her, her cousins exchanged knowing glances before one smirked. "Still no sign of the mystery woman who vanished after your little adventure last week?" Another chuckled, earning a brief, icy look from Octavia. "She left before sunrise." Octavia replied flatly, though the slight tap of her finger against the tablet betrayed her annoyance. "Interesting," one cousin teased. "Didn't think anyone could leave you behind." A quiet scoff escaped Octavia. "She won't stay hidden forever." Her cousins grinned, amused by the rare determination behind her calm expression, completely unaware fate is already making ways. — Lunch break filled the faculty lounge with quiet chatter as Elina ate beside her co-professors. Before long, the topic turned to the university owner. "She's incredibly serious," one muttered. "Cold, intimidating... even the deans watch their words around her," another added. A third laughed nervously. "One look from her is enough to make anyone straighten up." Elina paused with her spoon halfway to her mouth. "Is she really that frightening?" she asked softly while everyone nodded without hesitation. She let out a small, uneasy laugh, wondering what kind of person could leave such an impression. As the conversation continued, her curiosity grew, along with a quiet nervousness about meeting the owner later that day. — Elina smoothed the sleeves of her blazer before stepping into the boardroom, reminding herself this was only another faculty meeting. She reached for the polished door, inhaled once, then entered—only for her confidence to shatter instantly. Standing at the head of the table was Octavia—the woman she'd shared one reckless night with before disappearing without a word. Elina froze. Her pulse thundered while Octavia's icy gaze settled on her, unreadable yet unmistakably amused. "Professor Elina, perfect timing!" A dean greeted, oblivious to the suffocating silence between them. "This is our university owner." Elina forced a nod. Octavia extended a hand with practiced elegance. "Likewise. I've heard remarkable things about you." Their hands met for barely a second, but the brief touch felt dangerously familiar. "Have a seat." Octavia added smoothly. Throughout the meeting, Elina struggled to hear a word cause every time she glanced up, she caught Octavia already watching her. "Professor Elina, your proposal is quite impressive." Octavia murmured calmly. Elina cleared her throat. "Thank you, Ms Octavia." A faint curve tugged at Octavia's lips. "No need to sound so nervous. I don't bite." Professors chuckled, assuming it was harmless humor while Elina nearly dropped her pen. "R-Right." Octavia leaned back, her expression returning to its usual coldness, though satisfaction lingered in her eyes. "I look forward to working closely with our exceptional faculty." Their gazes locked once more, and Elina knew that escaping Octavia this time would be impossible. #fyp #fypシ゚ #xzybca #dontletthisflop #winrina

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