Chapter 4

I remembered the name. Calvin was that senior.

He was back from abroad.

He gave me that look, like he was already the winner. He tried to cover it up, but the deep-seated arrogance in his eyes was impossible to miss.

"Hey, Mr. Reeves. Mandy talks about you all the time," Calvin said, reaching out his hand.

I didn't take it.

I just stared at Mandy. She kept her head down, avoiding my gaze.

The irony hit me hard. Just a month ago, she was crying, begging me not to leave, saying she couldn't live without me. Now, her hero…