Escaping The Mafia King

"What the fuck?" She practically blasted in front of the whole classroom.

But one look from the angry professor was enough to put her back in her seat.

She immediately removed her gaze from him. Her fingers were shivering, in anticipation and an unknown, weird feeling of nervousness. It was not fear from him. It was her scary attraction towards him.

She could not understand why she wanted to look at him, and wished that he was looking at her too. But then also she did not want him to catch her looking at him, just to save herself from the embarrassment.

She was utterly distracted and him sitting right beside her was definitely the main reason of that distraction.

It was scary.

She could literally feel her heart ready to jump out of her chest. It was thudding so freaking hard.

Varys's gaze was not moving away from Hope's face. As she nervously tapped her fingers or pen or her feet continuously, it might have become irritating for some people after the first five seconds, but for him, it was hell entertaining.

There was actually a smile on his face right now. He could not believe his luck that she was in front of him, by his side.

In fact, he did not know that she had taken her admission in the same college as his own. The same economy major.

Here he was craving for just one look at her throughout this past month, and now she was here in front of him for the whole four years of her college life.

When the tapping of her fingers became too loud and quick, he grabbed her hand in his own on the table, stopping her movements.

Her gaze instantly snapped up to him, scared and nervous.

It made him furious. Why was she so scared of him all the time?

And

her eyes and started to look at

she

felt hot. Not as in burning hot. But literally hot enough to leave her

passed. And then a whole minute. But he still would not let go of her hand and

look at him, only to see him staring right

to her. Breaking the barrier of her personal space and

"Why?" he asked.

widened to the size of soccer balls.

search of an escape, but the lecture was still ongoing and the whole class was focusing on it. Everybody was too busy to look at the thing happening in the last seat

Hope pulled at her hand once again

hand a hard pull towards himself. Immediately, the top of her body was falling into his arms. His hands wrapped around her waist and

gasp was loud in shock. Her other hand immediately flew

you finish the process of your admission in this college?"

his bizarre question out of the blue. She even forgot that

hesitantly said after

lifted up one of his hand and pushed the tendril that was falling on her forehead,

at his touch and replied

"Yes."

gaze from her face. The continuous questions

in surprise, "You both live

of her lips, she slapped her hand on her mouth, surprised at her own audacity

am sorry." She immediately panicked, fearing his anger, "It