Please, Mr Giordano
she began, her voice laced with bitterness, “Mr. Giordano wanted you in the past, and you harshly rejected him. You don’t deserve anything good.”
It was clear the internet never forgets, and neither do bitter people. I opened my mouth to respond, but before I could, the cute guy spoke up.
“I believe Athena asked you, Georgia, to assign her a place.”
His voice was commanding, silencing the room. Everyone turned to look at him. He wore a hoodie, but it couldn’t hide his striking good looks.
“Ethan…” Georgia started, but then thought better of it. It was obvious she had a soft spot for him.
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