CHAPTER 6 🕊

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Anaya's POV

I'm tossing and turning, trying to sleep, but every time I close my eyes, all I can see is Shubman—his strong arms hugging me tightly, his million-dollar dimpled smile... Ugh, why can't I stop thinking about him? I hate to admit it, but I was downright jealous when that fan touched his dimple. I mean, who gave her permission? Only I should have the right to touch it, right? But then again, I know it's impossible. Shubman and I, we'll never be a couple. We're too different. He's so quiet and reserved, always keeping to himself. During the entire time we spent together, he barely said a few words. Not to mention, he's insanely handsome—I'm sure he has a girlfriend. Ugh, why am I even thinking about this? There's no chance for us.

I try to shake off the thoughts and force myself to focus on something else. "Forget about him, Anaya, and think about your real love—Oppa, Jungkook." Yes, that's it. Saranghae, Jungkook. 💜

Next Morning

Ellora came bouncing into my room, way too energetic for the morning. "Anaya, wake up! We have our design exam today!" she said, pulling my blanket off me. With a groan, I rolled out of bed and dragged myself to the shower. After a quick shower, I did some light makeup, nothing too heavy since I want to look polished but not overdone. After all, we get marks for our overall presentation in fashion school, so dressing well is crucial. I slip into my outfit—stylish yet comfortable—and head downstairs.

Ellora was already at the table, munching on breakfast. Our house help handed me my plate as I sat down. "Thanks," I said, barely awake. After we finished, we grabbed our bags and headed out to the university.

Anaya's Look

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At the University

We walked into the bustling campus, when suddenly, someone covered my eyes with their hands from behind.

"Guess who, babygirl," a voice whispered in my ear, his lips lightly brushing my ear, sending a shiver down my spine. I bit my lip, recognizing that voice instantly.

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