Mia's POV
I went to my morning class and seated on my usual seat. The guy from coffee shop sat next to me. "Myself Robby" he introduced himself to me. "Umm....M-ia, Mia Singh" i said. I don't know why i hesitate just to introduce myself.
"Okay students, so this is first lecture of literature class and myself James Victor and I'll be taking your class today." the professor said.
The rest of the class went just fine and he didn't utter a single word to me. I pack my notes and get ready for my next class and started walking out. I felt a hand stopped me by my arms in tracks. I turn to see who is this and guess what "Robby what are you doing?" I questioned him with my brows raised. "Let's skip the next class and go out" he said. I thought about it a minute and said "I came here to study and not to bunk classes." His face falls but he tried not to show that he's sad so he masked it with a smile and went away.
*What is up with this guy?* I thought to myself. I cleared my head and get to my next class.
After all of my classes i went to my room to get some rest. As i was laying on bed resting my stomach growls. Oh crap! I didn't had a meal today. I decide to go to nearest cafe and get something to eat.
I was just about the leave my room the door burst open and robby walked in huff. "What the fuck you're doing in my room?" I asked. He said nothing and drag me out of the room and in his car. WTF just happened? This guy has the audacity to just drag me anywhere he wants to.
I got out from his car and walked away. Him coming to me in anger "Don't let me force you to come with me".
*Force me?* The fuck is he talking about. He literally drag me out of my room to his car, now he's saying this. "Back off" i spat.
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His Desire (Book 1)
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