Summary: It is Veronica's last year at uni. After partying maybe a bit too much the previous one, she wants to be focused and not struggle again. Especially not when to finish her major, she will be needed the credits from one of her most hated subjets: Science. But because that wasn't enough already, her professor happens to be one of the most handsome men she has ever seen. Professor Rice.
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"Can he be my lab partner? I promise to be good" I laughed.
"Babe, that's not a classmate. That's our professor."
The professor... that's our professor. I'm screwed!
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Author's note: This story is a very special one, because I didn't write it, a friend of mine did. It was my birthday present from her a couple of years ago, and that's why the main character was named after me 😁 She got inspired because when we saw the photo of Declan from the first chapter's header, I told her that with the glasses he looked like an university teacher 😅
If you've read any of my other stories, you'll probably notice that our writing style is a bit different, but I hope you still enjoy it as much as I did. Thank you for reading! 💜