Forbidden Romance Tales
She practically fell into the first available empty seat she could find, three rows from the front, dropping her satchel to the floor with a thud.
The air in the room had changed. It was charged, anticipatory. All eyes were fixed on him as he placed his coffee and bag on the lectern at the front. He didn’t need to call for silence. His presence commanded it.
Scarlett’s fingers trembled as she opened her notebook. She dared not to look up. She bit her lip, trying to steady her thoughts. She had survived.
Dr. Clarke began to speak, his voice filling the hall.
“Today our topic is ‘Forbidden Romance’.”