SEX AND SINS: The Alpha's Forbidden Claim
“That sounds nice, actually.”
Her whole face brightens, a beam of light that almost makes me believe this place isn’t so cold after all. “Don’t worry,” she says, her tone soothing. “Your GPA’s going to be fine. And whatever you’re going through, I suggest you don’t just keep it locked inside. If you need someone to talk to, I’m here. Or, if you feel like I don’t deserve to hear it—if it’s too personal—you could go to a counselor, or a therapist, anyone you trust. Just don’t bottle it up. It’ll eat you alive.”
Her voice is gentle, calm. Honest.