LOGINLORENZO GRAYSON\ VADIM KERZHAKOV ©
This morning didn't go the way I planned. I had wanted to go to college with Nick. Instead, Alina called and asked me to pick her up. “You don't mind that I asked you to take me to college?” she asked. “Not at all,” I replied. “I already told Papa about you,” Alina said. I glanced at her before looking back at the road. “He's now curious about you, Enzo.” I let out a quiet chuckle. Just then, a message from Nick popped up on my phone, which clipped onto the blades of the car's air vent. “You really seem close to that kid. What's going on between the two of you?” Alina asked. “I like him,” I replied simply. She nodded at first, then slowly turned to look at me. “You don't mean that kind of like... do you?” she asked. I stayed silent. She let out a quiet scoff, clearly unable to believe it. “What on earth are you thinking?” she asked. What was I thinking? I liked Nick Walker. Somehow, our lives had become tangled from the very first day, and neither of us could seem to walk away. “Does that bother you?” I asked, keeping my eyes on the road. “Are you seriously asking me that?” she replied with a sigh. “How did you end up falling for that kid?” I stayed silent for a while. “I realized I'd found myself again through Nick... I knew I wanted him,” I said. Alina stayed quiet. “When I'm with him, I lose myself. Nick's the person I always want to see... and the one I want to be with,” I said as I kept my eyes on the road. “You're crazy, Lorenzo,” she said softly, rubbing her temple with a sigh. “Then we should end this.” This time, I was the one who stayed silent. “You know, you're more open with that boy than you are with anyone else. We aren't even that close, but even I can see how different you are around him,” she said. Truly, everyone was right. I never acted this way with anyone else. I kept my distance from people and showed little interest in them. But with Nick, everything was different. I teased him, argued with him, and threw harsh words at him... until his feelings started to matter to me. He was my student. Yes. He was younger too. But what was I supposed to do when life kept leading me back to him? “He's young,” Alina said. “How are you going to handle this?” “Nick and I will figure it out together. This is between us. No one else is getting involved,” I said at last, and she gave a slow nod. “I'll make it up to you,” I told her. She let out a quiet scoff. “I know you will. Keeping my father from finding out we're breaking up would be a good start.” I nodded. “What about your investigation into that woman?” she asked. I kept my eyes on the road. “I stopped the investigation,” I said. “That's a lie, Enzo. You seem more interested in that woman,” she replied. I drove through the college gates and into the parking lot. We sat in silence for a moment before she spoke again. “Go after what you really want. If you believe it's the right choice, then don't hold back.” She unlocked the door. I got out first, walked to her side, and opened the door for her. “That includes the woman you're investigating. Somehow, the truth will find its way to you,” she said with a small smile. “I'll get going now,” she added before walking away. I stood there, watching her head toward her office building. Somehow, the truth will find its way to you. Those words sounded familiar. Antonio had once said something almost the same. I reached for my briefcase and phone. That's when I remembered I still hadn't read Nick's message. I locked the car with the key fob and made my way to my office. It was exam week, so everyone on campus was busy studying. Nick was no different. When we were together, he stayed buried in his books. The only times he took a break was when his best friend called and when he had to leave for work. Nick Walker: You don't have to come pick me up. Avery and I are already on our way to college. Then I added a cute cat emoji. “котёнок {my kitten}.” I changed the name I had saved for his contact. I walked into the office and found Nick lying on the sofa, completely absorbed in his book. He didn't even notice me as I quietly locked the door. I watched at his back for a moment before walking over. “You haven't been lying here this whole time, have you?” I whispered near his ear, startling him. “When did you get in?” he asked as I set my briefcase on the table. “Just now. You were too focused on your book to notice.” “My exams start today. I... I wanted to see you before I went in,” he said. A small smile tugged at my lips as I ruffled his hair. “I know you'll do well,” I said before giving him a quick kiss. He tugged gently at my shirt and pouted, making it obvious he wanted another kiss. I leaned in and gave him a quick peck. He only shook his head like a child. “Someone's needy this morning, huh?” I teased before giving him another light kiss. He still looked unsatisfied. With a quiet huff, he let go of my shirt and walked toward the door. A small smile tugged at my lips as I watched him behave like a kid. I reached for his hand and gently pulled him towards me. “You act so childish sometimes," I said with a smile. “And somehow, I like that.” My fingers slipped through his hair. “I'm not a kid,” he protested, rising onto his toes. “Yes, you are,” I whispered. I cupped the back of his head, drew him a little closer, and kissed him as my fingers stayed tangled in his hair. I loved the feel of his soft lips. I gently bit his lower lip, and a quiet moan escaped him. I helped him sit on the desk before pulling away from the kiss. “You can always tell me to stop,” I said. Instead of answering, he grabbed my tie, pulled me closer, and crashed his lips on mine again.NICK WALKER ©I always held Enzo close whenever we were together, and it includes this moment also.I sometimes get the fear that he might run from my arms and I can't explain where that feeling came from.Maybe I wasn't wrong to feel that way. For a moment, it felt like I was about to lose him.But he was here again, his tongue stuck in mine. He pulled away from me and stared at my bleeding wrist. The cloth wrapped around it was already soaked with blood.He let out a sigh and turned to leave, but I quickly grabbed his shirt.He looked back at me and ruffled my hair, giving me a short smile before gently removing my hand from his shirt.Then he walked out of the gym, leaving me alone.I stared down at my wrist. It hurt, but I barely registered the pain.My mind was too focused on Enzo.I couldn't stop thinking about him.I looked across the large gym and noticed cigarettes and ashes scattered across the floor.Everything was a mess. It looked like he had been here all day.What was
NICK WALKER ©After my conversation with Mr. Kyle that day, I still couldn't get hold of Enzo for another three days.Mr. Kyle wasn't letting me see him because his men kept stopping me. Even when he left his office, one thing or another always stopped me from getting to him.My head was a mess. Back at home, I had planned a small outing for Mira and Mom without telling either of them. But it turned into a failure, just like I expected.Mira and I had a fight before I left home for work.Enzo still wasn't replying to my messages.I pressed my lips together and stared at the entrance of the bar."What's got you thinking?" Shawn asked as he stood in front of the counter."Ah. Nothing, really," I said with a forced smile.I suddenly spotted Mr. Kyle leaving his office upstairs with his men. I quickly grabbed my phone."Where are you going?" Shawn asked as I left my station.“Uh, the bathroom. Cover for me for a while,” I told him before walking outside.Before I could get to him, his men
NICK WALKER ©The exams were over, and the holiday had finally started. But I hadn't been able to reach Enzo for the past three days.He hadn't come to my house, and I hadn't seen him at work either. He wasn't replying to my texts or answering my calls.I couldn't stop worrying.I just wanted to know if he was okay.Was he sick?“Aren't you going to eat?” Avery asked as we sat down for lunch.I sighed as I stared at the food in front of me.“If you're not going to eat it, give it to me,” Avery said, pulling my plate toward herself.Seriously?Before she could take another bite, Mira smacked the back of Avery's hand with her spoon and pulled the plate back to me.“Ow! That hurt.”“Mira, apologize,” I said quickly as I took Avery's hand to check it.“How did you even choose her as your friend?” Mira asked, shaking her head as she continued eating.“He wasn't eating. You didn't have to be so harsh,” Avery said, rubbing the spot where Mira had hit her.“Well... sorry,” Mira mumbled.Avery
LORENZO GRAYSON \ VADIM KERZHAKOV ©My phone had been ringing nonstop the entire drive home. It was still ringing when I walked through the front door. I tossed it across the spacious living room and headed upstairs.I grabbed a travel bag and opened the drawer to get my passport. Then I looked at my reflection before sliding the mirror aside, revealing the weapons hidden behind it.I picked a few of them and reached for my phone again. I'd already sent Kyle a message, asking him to book me a flight back to Russia.I rushed back downstairs and searched for the phone I'd thrown across the living room.“Where the fuck is it?” I yelled as I searched the lounge and the kitchen connected to it.Just then, I heard a car screech to a stop outside the house.It was Kyle.I grabbed my bag and hurried to his car.“The ticket?” I asked as I walked up to him.“What's going on?” he asked.I ran a hand through my hair and let out a frustrated sigh.“Kyle, I fucking need the ticket.”“Not until you
LORENZO GRAYSON\ VADIM KERZHAKOV©“Do you mind heading home yourself?There's something I have to do before leaving.“ I told Alina.I packed the papers and carried my briefcase.“What's the matter? I could wait.“ She said.“You should go. It'll take a while.“ I said.I clenched my hands on the device in my palm as I headed to the office.I needed to know what was on the drive.I unlocked the door, walked over to my laptop, and plugged it in.I searched through the files and found only one video.I clicked play.“Move it,” someone said from the video.It looked like an underground room, with several men standing around.Then I saw my mother.I furrowed my brows and paused the video.Why was Mom in the video?I pressed play and kept watching as they dragged her by the arms while she tried to break free.Then it hit me.This was connected to the day she died.She was wearing the same clothes she had on when they found her body.They threw her onto the floor, and my breath caught in my thr
LORENZO GRAYSON \ VADIM KERZHAKOV©The moment I realized what had happened at the college last night, my thoughts went straight to my father.Antonio must never find out about this.The college was large and prestigious. If the video leaked, it would spread fast. Thinking about the footage of Nick and I made me wonder if Antonio already knew.Nick had to stay safe.I promised I would protect him, and I had no intention of breaking that promise.Kyle found out about the situation before reaching out to me. Then Professor Douglas, Alina, called me when the video started spreading around the college.I found someone who hacked the college account and got the video taken down, though it took some time.I handled the college board the same way I did when I first came here to work as a professor.Somehow, my thoughts drifted back to Nick once more, and I let out a quiet sigh.If Father had already found out about him, I had to move fast. There was still so much to do, especially finding the
NICK WALKER ©I slowly dropped my hands, slow and awkward, earning laughter and looks from the others. He looked at me exactly the way he did yesterday. Not angry. Not shocked. Just… blank. Like he has not seen someone familiar. “The nerd is shocked he has seen someone breathtaking.“ I heard someo
NICK WALKER©The silence in the bar was so loud. It was the opposite of the club above us, everything here was quieter. Laughter and chatter was subtle, like everyone had agreed to keep their secrets in their glass. I stood behind the counter, polishing cups, sliding drinks across the counter and
LORENZO GRAYSON \ VADIM KERZHAKOV ©The morning I had planned wasn't supposed to include Vanya.Yet there she was, sitting in the passenger seat with her heels resting on the dashboard, staring out the window as I drove to college.After our argument last night, neither of us brought it up.Before
NICK WALKER ©We had already left the house, and the drive was so very awkward. Neither of us said a word as the car moved through the morning traffic.I sighed and turned my attention to the window. My palms were sweaty. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't stop thinking about what had happened







