The text message was no different than usual. Perhaps it was her guilty conscience, but his tone seemed cold to her.
Utterly frantic, Georgia Thorne finally found Zane Lennox.
More accurately, he was the one who called her, saying he was waiting downstairs from her dorm.
The moment she saw the text, Georgia Thorne shot downstairs like a gust of wind.
Before she could even catch her breath, she saw Zane Lennox approaching her, walking at a leisurely pace in a clean white shirt.
"It's only been three days. Are you that eager to see me?" A charming smile spread across Zane Lennox's face as he reached a hand toward Georgia Thorne.
Georgia Thorne's expression soured. "Zane Lennox, you…!"
"If you don't want everyone to keep staring, you'd better not provoke me," Zane Lennox suddenly whispered, leaning close to her ear.
Just as he said, his appearance had drawn the gazes of everyone around them.
