Chapter 73

Katie's POV

I have never been so happy at someone's arrival like I was right now as Prof Evan opened the door. I grabbed my backpack off the desk and ran to the door and into his arms. He held me with a hand while looking above my head at The art teacher.

“I was looking for you.” He said to me,

“I had detention and—” The rest of the words just logged there in my throat. I didn't know exactly how I could word them without it being used against me.

“I am just glad you are here.” I let him go soon as I realized it was also another compromising position. I cleared my throat and it broke their silent stare off.

“I will take it from here.” Evan told him and closed the door behind him. “Did he touch you?” Evan asked in a grave deep voice that sounded a lot like a death threat. I shook my head, biting down on my bottom lips so the tears pricking my eyes wouldn't fall and prove otherwise.

“No. He didn't but he got so close I actually thought—'' He held my shoulder in a strong grasp. “Shush…not