⚠️: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SUXUAL CONTENT, SO PLEASE NOTE THAT THIS IS YOUR WARNING IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE.
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A tidal wave of adrenaline surged through my veins, setting my heart in flames. Every breath I took was a drumbeat. A primal cadence echoed through every cell of my being. Is this normal?
Is it normal to feel like this when you see a person who you think is just an attraction? I'm unable to give names to my feelings right now. God
But why these feelings? why did a mere glance from him unleash such turmoil within me?
His gaze drifted down, locking onto my arm intertwined with Ayan's, and I could sense a spark of furry ignite within him. Even from a distance.
I saw his jaw hardened, his veins popping up on his neck, a subtle yet unmistakable sign of his displeasure.
My eyes were drawn to the man, no other than, Zaryaansh Malhotra, the enigmatic. And a new owner and founder of our college. He stood tall, clad in a gray sleek shirt, black pants, and along with black blazer looking extremely hot, exuding an aura of confident sophistication that left me breathless.
I pulled out of my train of thoughts when i heard the girls in the crowd gasping and drooling, openly gawking, their sighs and whispers filling the air. along with reya, she's literally eye-fucking him, THIS BITCH!!
Her eyes were roaming all over his physique shamelessly with lust. I rolled my eyes, a surge of annoyance and anger flashing through me - 'this bitch has no subtlety whatsoever.'
I can't even blame these girls, - his looks don't even do justice to his age, it's hard to believe he's thirty-two. His age is maybe my defense mechanism to curb this strong pull I feel towards him, but it has never really worked though.
But the moment I turned my gaze back to him, the fine hairs on my neck raised up with tension, His gaze remained fixated on me, unwavering.
I glanced at the girls who were still drooling over him, but he seemed utterly unbothered by their attention.
His focus was solely on me, specifically on my intertwined hand with Ayan. It was as if our eyes were engaged in a silent conversation, conveying our hidden secrets.
His gaze darted back and forth between my arm and my face, holding an unnerving intensity. and a shiver ran down my spine.
He didn't blink, And i was certain he wasn't listening to the principal's words, his attention was too fixated on mine. It felt like he was seeing beyond my eyes, piercing deep into my soul.
My legs trembled under the weight of his dominating gaze, Unknowingly I withdrew my arm from Ayan's hold, my body automatically responded to the unspoken command in his eyes.
