Lance’s POV

I could still remember the day when I first met her. She was wearing a plain white t-shirt and a white-washed jeans. Her hair perfectly flowed above her shoulders and she appeared like a kid with all the other students surrounding her.

She was looking around as if she was lost and I couldn’t help myself from staring at her. Her thick black brows were furrowing and she keeps on pouting as if a little kid.

At first, I just found her cute and left her there but then when I was finally about to go to the HR office, I saw her again. And that time she...