Chapter 4

When I pulled out the documents, Ethan figured I was bluffing.

He smugly sighed, walked over, and lowered his voice. "Joanna, stop fussing. Apologize to Mr. Adams.

"If this paper gets scrapped, your spot for grad school is gone for good.

"Just behave, and once this blows over, I'll pull an all-nighter with you and help you write a better paper."

I looked at him like he was an idiot. "Write another one with me?"

I couldn't help but laugh right in his face. "Ethan, with your sorry excuse for academic skills, you're not fit to shine my shoes."

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