Velvet’s POV

College had never felt quite like this.

Not because of the classes or the workload. Not because I was struggling with lectures or practicals. No, it was because every corner of my mind, every beat of my heart, was still tangled around him. Zavian.

The way he looked at me sometimes. The way he barely restrained himself in the when he fucked me. The way he always reminded me that I belong to him.

I was running on fumes, chasing my studies to keep myself from obsessing over him. When Professor Kate called me into her office I hoped it would be the getaway I needed to find...