Novel & Cerita Classroom Of The Elite Romance

Catherine stuffed the last piece of pastry into her mouth, wiped her hands with a tissue, and stood up to head toward the classroom. "Class is about to start. Hurry up." Catherine's concern was greatly appreciated by Ronin. He nodded obediently, quickly tidied up, and assured Catherine, "Don't worry, Catherine. I won't be late." The first class was taught by the most famous professor in the university, Marshall Hartley. The EIE department students were eagerly waiting for Professor Hartley's class. When Catherine entered the classroom, it was already full of people. Her presence immediately caught everyone's attention. Her arrogant yet beautiful face was truly eye-catching. Coupled with the

“Why is it so dark? Please, turn on the lights, Anth.” I hesitated before pressing the soft buttons of the light switch and then the room brightened up. I heard her gasp first before my eyes took in the rose petals and unlit candles on the floor and on various pieces of furniture in the living room. My eyes scanned the room and spotted more rose petals, even the ones leading to the bedroom. The romantic setting of the place made my nervousness spike higher than before. “Did you do this?” I pushed every ounce of nervousness from my body and approached her then wrapped my arms around her shoulder. I placed my face against hers then kissed her cheek, feeling the softness of her skin and inhalin

“Hey, gorgeous! Where had you been all my life?” My jaw dropped to the floor. “Excuse me?” He grinned and winked at me. “Joking, baby! I’m Cayden Thornhill, and you?” “Elena Meier!” I muttered, disinterested in the flirty poster boy. “Super! Can I sit with you?” He grinned, taking my silence as my approval. “No, you can’t. Elena is off-limits,” growled a voice from the doorway. I turned to find Damien striding into the classroom with a furious gleam in his stormy gray eyes.

“Can you two stop? One more disruption and you two would be sent out of the class, understood?” A noise spread through the entire classroom and I knew that it was mainly because she had mentioned punishing Lennox and Nerissa. They were the top Elites kids and since she was new here, she probably didn’t understand how things worked here. The top Elite Kids were above punishment and one single mistake could cost her job. Lennox’s eyes turned red and he pointed to himself. “You are going to punish who?…” Nerissa stood up, a glint of surprise in her eyes. “Yes, punish who? Do you even know who we are?”

Hence when she joined, she made sure to break the news to all her social circles. "Of course not. Don't you know what our school is like?" Misty laughed, covering her mouth. "We only accept elite students here, not just any normies. "Let me introduce everyone to Mr. Darren Winchester's wife, Hannah Emerson," Misty announced with a smile. "She grew up in the slums and is very rebellious. If there's anything she's good at, it's probably knowing how to pick a fight!" With that, Misty giggled hysterically as if she'd just said some hilarious joke.

Instead, she attempted to engage him in conversation, her voice playful, "Skipping class too? Don't tell me you've decided to drop it like Olivia." Caden shook his head, a mixture of weariness and melancholy crossing his features. "No, it's not that... Let's just go to class," he sighed, his voice tinged with a hint of resignation. They proceeded to walk together back to the classroom, the palpitations of Ella's heart intensifying with every step. In that moment, her heart raced faster than it ever had before, as if sensing that their journey together held an unexpected significance that would unravel in due time.

I rested my chin on my hand and muttered under my breath, “You’re probably overthinking it, Violet. He meant you’re different because you’re the best student in his class. That’s all.” The moment Roman stepped into the classroom, everything stopped. People lowered their voices, others dropped their phones, and even the girl two rows behind me, who’d been glued to her mirror all morning paused halfway through putting on her lip gloss It was like a scene straight out of a movie. You know, the slow-motion moment when the hot male lead walks through double doors and the whole room collectively forgets how to breathe? Yeah. That was exactly what it looked like. Roman strolled in wearing a brown c

Celestin was walking in the hallway when she passed by the Elites. And by Elites, it means her so-called friends. They're only seven in that class because it is specifically for the chosen ones only. Other classes are named Class A, B, C, so on, and so forth. They also saw her and expected her to halt and apologize but, instead of stopping, she deliberately ignored them without even sparing a glance. Thankfully, Trent wasn't there, or else she'll be in a bad mood again.

She said giving me a sternly look. I hate it whenever she does that, but then after much corrections she still didn't change. I got tired of it, and let her be. "OK bye guys." I said as I stood up and make my way towards the door. "Oh and yeah, Kelvin, I will give you a call, and don't you worry, I will make sure to pay your fees before your exams." I said and the dashed out quickly in a hurry to meet up with Sammy. The excitement on my face was evident, my love for Sammy was one I could never explain. How I met him was quite a meet-cute, never have I been in a relationship this passionate.

Nor should he be surprised when Velia leaned in to brush Lucas's lips with a brief kiss. He should not be surprised. However, reality was quite the opposite. Lucas blinked. Velia's eyes slowly opened right in front of him. “I will always remember.” Lucas took at least five seconds to regain his composure. He exhaled and forced a smirk to appear on his face. “There's one room I haven't shown you yet.” It was the bedroom that marked the end of Velia and Lucas's journey. A room with an elegant and classy ambiance. “This is our bedroom.”