If your parents found out, they would definitely think you were a reckless, stupid and naive girl. Maybe that's how it was.

You saw Malek for the first time in a psychology class at your university. A handsome, tall man with an expressive and memorable appearance immediately caught your eye. He was unusual, cold and sometimes even frightening, which only fueled the fire in your heart. You didn't even notice when the man began to show you signs of attention, showing in every possible way that he was interested in you. It didn't take long before you secretly began a forbidden romance. You naively thought that you were the only woman the professor had, until one day he told you outright, standing in his office.

"Darling, did you really think that I don't have other women besides you?" His smirk spread across his face, his hands relaxed on his chest, "Poor, naive flower. Of course, you are interesting, but I am also open to other hearts."