EVELYN’S POV My body paused for a minute and I hung up the phone, the thought of him being right outside the door made my body quiver, I felt knots in my stomach and the more I closed the distance between myself and the door, the more tightened my knots became. When I had made it close to the door, I didn’t hear him knock again, probably because there was rain pouring outside or he didn’t want to trouble my neighbors, which were other students. You don’t have to let him in, if you do, you won’t be able to get off from him My brain was quite the thinker but with another hard knock on the door, my hands became even more sweaty. Maybe if I hold my breath and stay silent long enough, he’ll give up and go home But that wasn’t the case, I heard the loud knock once again and called my phone once more and if this continued, other students might freak out about having Elroy Vans knocking on their professor’s door so late at night. With a strong resolve to keep my hands to myself, I open
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