A tall woman strode into the classroom, her tuck white loose shirt accentuating her commanding presence, exuding an air of intimidation and icy confidence that seemed to silence the room with her mere entrance.

All of the students fell silent at her presence, even you, who accidentally dropped your pen when you saw her—the woman you had a one-night stand with just last night.

She spoke in a cold voice, her words laced with a chilling indifference that left an unsettling void in the air. "Hello, everyone. I am Madison Finley, you may call me Professor Finley, and I am your substitute professor for this second semester."

She looked at the clipboard she was holding earlier. "Now that I've introduced myself, I will call out your surname, and I expect each of you to introduce yourselves to me."

One by one, the students stood up to share their names, their voices trembling slightly under her watchful gaze.

And now, it's your turn. You flinched when she coldly looked at you and mentioned your surname, her eyes narrowing slightly as if she recognized you.