He raised an brow and smirked. " You're a big scam." He said and I punched his chest.

In recent days that has happened. It has been the same. I’ ve been wearing a turtle neck top for almost two weeks because of some marks left by Loren. He

sent the clothes the next day and I didn't refuse either because I also didn't want to come out as if I had been bitten by a dozen mosquitoes on the neck.

As usual, I would wake up early to go to law school, go straight to Yana's coffee shop to teach her, and work at night.

Loren also goes to the cafeteria every night to study. Sometimes he brings his med student friends with him but often he is alone because he doesn't want many people at the same table.

He often wears airpods while I work and only removes them when his alarm goes off at twelve. Only then would he stop studying and put away his belongings.

He would wait for me to get out and drive me to my apartment. Of course, when I’ m in the mood I’ ll give in to him. W e often kissed in her car and in my apartment when I wasn't too tired from work, but that was it. 

Sometimes I don’ t know if he’ s scared or he’ s really just preparing to be my

‘   first’	so until now nothing has happened to us. Fortunately, he didn't force me because even though I wanted to, I knew I wasn't ready.

When I'm too carried away by what we're doing, he's the one who stops on his own. Well I guess that's good because if I'm the one to expect, I might not really stop, especially since he's so good at kissing and massaging. Shit. When I think about what we are doing I get shy and lose concentration.

We are in his car now and here in front of my apartment. I watched him clench his fists while I smile because he was having a hard time calming down.

It's obvious that his weapon is angry now because of our make out. I feel sorry for him because he often hurries home to let out what he can't let out when he's with me.

I just shook my head and lowered the sun visor mirror to fix my hair.

" So why do you want to become a lawyer?" He suddenly asked while not looking at me. I stopped combing my hair and stared into the mirror. I saw my own eyes darted on itself with a strange expression that I only use when I'm caught off guard. I couldn't speak for a few seconds so he quickly pulled it back. " You don't have to answer that, though."

I swallowed and slowly urned to him and forced a smile, " I .. want to bring justice to my father's death." I said that's why he was stunned.

" I'm sorry for that."

I nodded, " It's alright, it's been a long time. He was a prosecutor. A great one." My story while looking ahead and remembering dad. " He was shot .. right on his chest, and I saw it. I was there." I took a deep breath and looked at him again. " We weren't able to make the suspect pay then, so I want to be a lawyer now. And I myself will press him in court. I will make sure he rot in jail and regret killing my father." I finished and smiled at him.

He just silently looked at me as if studying my whole face. The way he was staring at me gives me chills as if I I'm someone he doesn't wanna get lost sight of.

He's like a boyfriend who's worried about his girlfriend. If I hadn't been aware of this man's true nature, I would have thought he actually liked me more than his self

-interest.

I finally said goodbye and got out of his car. He waited for me to get inside the apartment before I heard his horn and left. I went straight to the bathroom and took a shower before heading to my little refrigerator and pulled out two beers.

I went back to the room and took out my laptop and some books, I will review first and have a recitation again tomorrow. I sat up in my bed and started reading when suddenly my cellphone rang. I picked it up and found the number was not registered. From 09 ***

Got your number from Tatiana. I'm home now. I hope you could give justice to your father's death in the future. I'm sure you would.

I blinked and slowly smiled as I read that. I let out a deep breath and put down the cellphone.

I first met Lorenzo Greyson Eleanor as a fuck boy, womanizer and jerk. But come to think of it, he has a heart. He may be cold and rough most of the time, but he's nice and considerate to me. I never thought an almost perfect star like him could be this reachable and honest.

His future girlfriend must be lucky.