Chapter 25: Favorite Professor.

Wendy's POV.

"Idiot, imp, pervert!" I cussed angrily as I rode the elevator down, my heart seemed to be contracting because of the intense anger I was feeling.

I blinked back the tears that wanted to fall off my eyes muttering, "I shall not cry for that idiot, I would not and I fucking wouldn't."

I tried to keep the tears on but they fell freely and a bitter smile spread across my face as I immediately wiped the silly tears away from my face.

"He won't break me, he can't break me." I kept assuring myself despite the amount of hurt and pain I was feeling inside, it stunk that I couldn't do anything to avoid my pain.

‘Just tell him you are the princess, tell him what he wants to hear, tell him what he wants to hear, Wendy.’ A tiny inner voice squawked in my head and I balled my hands into fists, my breath becoming harsh.

"Never! I would not make such a mistake, I never will." I huffed and took in a deep breath to calm down as I neared my department floor.

The elevator door dinged