[Remi’s POV]“Is there a problem?”Mister Reynold’s voice erupts through the classroom, causing those who sit around me to break into laughter and some to whisper insults that have long since stopped bothering me. They’re annoyingly frustrating, but they’re nothing compared to Kane.He stands there, a smirk on his lips, a twinkle of mischief in his eyes, and his body posture screaming, "Go on and try it." He’s infuriating, and yet, he’s also strangely alluring.Eyes widening, I realize too late what thoughts were going through my head, and when I try to recover my expression because I’m almost certain it is showing what I’m thinking, I discover that I’m much too late.“Miss Woods,” Mister Reynold’s growls, drawing my attention to him. “Is there a problem?”“No,” I respond, feeling the tips of my ears flushing. “I was just thinking of something unpleasant.”“Something unpleasant,” he repeats as my classmates’ laughter increases. “Care to share with the class?”No. I think to myself but
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