The Volatile Element
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HE'S A GENIUS. HE'S A MONSTER. AND HE'S MY BIO-ORGANIC CHEMISTRY PROFESSOR
Three things I know for certain about my Bio-organic Chemistry professor.
First: he's a genius. Second: he hates my guts. Third: I hate him right back.
Professor Volkov has turned my life into a living hell. In his eyes, I'm nothing more than a series of mistakes and an "empty head." To him, I'm a volatile element-something that needs to be purged from his system.
But I'm not going down without a fight. I will master his subject. I will force him to respect me.
That is, unless we both burn to ashes in this crossfire before finals even begin.
Ps:Written for myself to escape the grind of med school, but the characters became too alive to keep them hidden. Co-authored by my favorite AI. Jump in if you love a spicy, emotional Enemies to Lovers story! ❤
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