Amanda has seemed anxious for the past two days. Darko's handsome face always haunts her mind. Not only his face but also his voice and touch joined to become a fun and tense fantasy for Amanda. Damn!

Amanda paced in front of her desk and nibbled the pen's tip in her hand. Maybe this is one of her karmas because she often mocked and even openly insulted her best friend, Nana.

"Gosh! I'm going crazy like this shit. What witch is he using so my brain seems fixated on him? Ah, damn it!" Amanda grumbled.

Her desk struggled with papers. She doesn't even care anymore about her work deadline. After...