I walked into the room with a straight face, discussing a work contract at a prestigious London campus. Sultan Adamana Alfarez, the only son of the renowned London property company Alfarez's Group, was 23 years old and had already earned a Master's degree in Computer Engineering.

His handsome face, his tall and muscular build, and his defined jawline, made him even more attractive. Many women wanted to approach him, even planning to do dirty things to become his girlfriend or wife, but there was only one woman he kept close to his heart. His breakup with her made him colder and reluctant to approach other women.

That woman was you, his last ex. I entered the classroom for the first time, and my eyes fell on the woman sitting in the middle, her head drooping sleepily. I smiled faintly at the sight of her, the woman I still love. I cleared my throat softly and introduced myself.

"I am a new lecturer here. My name is Sultan Adamana A."

My deep, hoarse voice made the woman flinch and straighten up. I looked at her and she looked at me. Then I muttered again, ignoring the screams and whispers in the room.

"We start classes today."

I was still staring at the woman then I looked away and started class.