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Inaya’s POV

“Ma’am we are here,” I opened my eyes to Nevan’s voice.

“You should have let me sleep for at least ten more minutes,” I yawned before I sat up in the car.

I didn’t get enough sleep last night. I was out with my friends, and I didn’t even bother going to that house. I just spent the night at a hotel.

“How did the renovation of my room go?” I asked as I opened my mirror and began to apply lip gloss to my lips.

“I changed every single thing, including the bed. It went according to your taste, and I have also moved into the staff quarters.” Nevan said. I nodded my head. “I also moved just six of your cars to Mr Beckham’s house.”

I dropped the mirror and lip gloss inside my bag. “Oh Nevan, what would I do without you?” I threw him a kiss and came down from the car. “I will take you for lunch sometime.”

“Inaya!!!” Eveline screamed my name from a distance and I smiled playfully at her.

I took my ring off my finger and dropped it inside my bag before I got to my friends, “Definitely not sober enough,” Hayes joked.

“Did Mr Beckham allow you to drink?” Keona asked, “He must be a really sweet man,” Keona answered the question she asked.

“If you say so,” I guess my answer wasn’t needed anymore.

“What about the disciplinary hearing? Can’t you ask Mr Beckham to help you get rid of Professor Marcel?” Eveline asked as she helped me arrange my hair, “You didn’t even brush your hair.”

I was trying to hold my laughter. It was funny. “What?” Keona asked and I let the laughter out.

This was going to be fun. They don’t even know Mr Beckham and Professor Marcel are the same person. “You know, we just got married, and we weren’t even in any agreement before then, so I don’t want to bother him with personal matters yet.”

“Should I have someone beat him?” Hayes playfully asked but there was a hint of seriousness in his voice.

“Which firm do you all want to do your internship with?” I asked out of curiosity.

“Is that even a question?” Keona laughed.

“Don’t everyone in this state want to work in that particular firm,” Hayes said what I already knew.

I wanted them to say the firm with their mouth, “It is The Beckham Henderson’s Firm,” Eveline answered in excitement.

I sighed deeply and my shoulders slumped. “Then you shouldn’t get on any of our professors’ nerves.”

“I never thought I would hear Inaya Seraphina Valentino say such a thing,” Hayes said, acting surprised.

“Keona Brooks, Eveline Fisher, please tell Hayes Brooks to leave me the fuck alone,” I said playfully as I flipped my hair, “By the way, I want to teach Professor Marcel a small lesson.”

“That’s what I’m talking about,” Hayes clapped his hand as he laughed out, “What do you have in mind?”

“I don’t think this is a good idea,” My sweet Keona disagreed. She has never ever been in support of things like this.

“How about we drench him?” I furrowed my eyes as a smirk displayed on my face.

“Yes, Lord, please, yes!! He wore a white long sleeve, I get to finally see his body,” Eveline said dreamily and I stared at her in disgust.

Keona nudged me by the rib, “What’s with the face?”

“Nothing.” I shook my head at her. “With water and paint, what do you think?”

“Perfect!” Evelin screeched excitedly.

“I am in. I will get my driver to deliver them immediately,” Hayes smirked. “But how are we going to do it?”

“We don’t have to do it ourselves,” I smiled as an idea popped into my head. “After international law class, we have criminal law class, right?” I asked to be sure, and Keona nodded her head. “When we are away from the class, I will have Nevan set up the trap for Professor Marcel.”

For some reason, I don’t know why Hayes doesn’t like Professor Marcel; it seems like a personal hatred.

“How do you plan on setting it up without getting the class drenched?” Eveline asked curiously.

“Trust Nevan, he will do it in a heartbeat,” I winked at Eveline, “And he will do a perfect job.”

“Let’s go.” Hayes held my hand, and we all walked to class together.

I have made a lot of mistakes, but my second biggest mistake was getting married to Professor Marcel, so I guess it’s right to make it his biggest mistake.

“Guys!!! Guess what!!” One of our classmates, Evan, said as he ran into the classroom, and the whole class turned their attention to him.

“Better make it fast,” another said.

“I was coming from the Professor's office. There was a celebration. I was wondering what it was about. Guys, guess what the celebration was about?” Evan’s eyes widened with excitement.

“Inaya has been expelled?” Someone from the front said, and everyone burst into laughter, including me.

That person was funny and I liked it.

“Anyways, are y’all ready?” Evan did a drumroll with his hand on the desk, “The Dean told Professor Marcel, congratulations on your wedding.”

“No!!” Eveline yelled as she faked cried.

“Professor Marcel is married? We should pay him and his wife a visit, we should gift them something, it’s a happy occasion,” Some loud mouth said.

“Happy occasion? I don’t think so. I didn’t quite hear it, but he said he wasn’t happy with the marriage.” Evan said, sounding unsure. “He didn’t look happy.”

“Maybe you didn’t hear well,” Someone replied, “Why would he get married to someone he doesn’t like? Doesn’t someone of his class marry for love?”

“You heard right,” Anita said to the class, and I turned to look at her. “The marriage was quite unexpected; even I wondered if he would survive being married to such a girl.”

“Did you attend the wedding? Do you know who he got married to?” Evan asked and the whole class turned to A

nita with curiosity.”

“Yes,” Anita’s eyes locked with my eyes, “Inaya Valentino.”