Chapter Seventy-Seven: Jacob

The next morning, when Amelia entered class, she noticed everyone was worked up, and the class was incredibly noisy. She asked one of her classmates, Hillary, “Hi, what’s going on?” “A new student is coming to our class, and he is an exchange student from Italy. From what I heard, he is very handsome, and his voice… so manly and sexy,” Hillary exclaimed. Amelia rolled her eyes at Hillary’s exaggeration, then went to her seat and sat down. Soon enough, she started sleeping. As she slept peacefully, a powerful knock on the table interrupted her. Ignoring it, the irritated sound continued. Raising her head with bloodshot eyes, she glared at the person who had the audacity to wake her up. Her eyes clashed with the deepest shade of blue she had ever seen—like gems that kept on shining, but too desolate and cold. She examined the face—handsome but cold. “Why did you wake me up?” she asked in a cold tone. “Get up, I want to sit down,” said the boy with the blue eyes. Gasps were heard across t