102- Apology T o Gerald

Ashley's pov:

The first message from Justin: "Hello, love. Hope you keep your bag ready for the mansion visit that is due this evening."

The phone pinged again and there was a second message from him: "Oh, and one more thing. I love you. (A kissing emoji)

A smile made its way to my lips when I read his message on my phone.

The professor who was sitting in his seat and was waiting for us to finish our class assignment gave that look full of warning.

"Sorry," I mouthed and resumed writing the fu*cking note on the importance of color schemes in an interior, that I had the least interest in.

The whole class was busy writing, God knows what. Then something clicked my mind, I smiled and started writing...

[Not enough ideas? Fall in love.

You want to bring colors to your interior? Fall in love.

Because love is something that will change the perception of everything in your life. Whether it's your profession, home, or your color scheme.]

I kept writing until my fingers ached.

After I got done with the note, I handed it over to a fellow for submission. The moment the professor was out of the class, a girl whose name might be Tara or Fara... I don't remember... came inside running.

"Oh, you are late, baby girl!" Someone teased her for coming late and as usual, Rayan was one of them.

'You won't believe me," She was kind of panting, "I... I saw Justin Deluca." My heart missed a beat.

"What about him?" Rayan asked her while his eyes were on me.

"He was in our department a few minutes back. I thought it must be a coincidence but noooo. He is again here standing outside."

There seemed to be chaos among the girls.

'What? Justin Deluca is here?" "He hardly comes out of his office.” "Oh, God. I need a touch-up."

A girl took out her small kit and started fixing her face.

"Hey!" the girl from the other corner came to me and pointed to her pink blouse, "do you have lip color in this shade?" The disappointment was evident on her face when I shook my head.

Hello! He is not single. And absolutely not ready to mingle. Except with me of course. The hot dude is my husband. I wanted to tell all of them.

I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs that he was mine and only mine. With a quivering smile, I sat back in my seat observing the girls around me.

I was so scared. Justin had a reason when he dumped me. But my heart. I feared re-rejection.

my existence again? What if I tell Justin that I love him, and he again

through the seats as if he was talking to

seat. The girls who were now done with their

out of there, but I just wanted to

I came out of the class

black dress pants, he had dark shades on his face. Those dark shades complemented his light beard

students were talking

the hard lump and felt his gaze on me. Ignoring the

Justin's pov

to surprise her, but momentarily I had forgotten that I was the

He started talking about the budget approvals. I was thinking of ways to get him off my

and had a problem with something or another. However, the girl I wanted to

came. There was an exhausted look on her face. Our eyes met just for a moment and then she went

Just like that.

everyone and went after her, but she was nowhere in sight. I tried making her a call but no response. So, after waiting for a few minutes,

here, Justin? She must be in the university, attending her classes." 'Yeah. I couldn't find her so thought to ask you." 'What? What is it? Is it something serious?” She asked me

not receiving my call. I kept wondering if I made some mistake and

Deluca," I was walking to my office when I heard Mr. Christopher Vincent's voice. The head of our psychology department,

door for him. I might be his boss, but he was a short man in his fifties, and I always made it a point to give respect

reports when out of nowhere

the file and looked up, "Can I get some advice from you on something my friend

little speechless because I never talked

was involved with a girl and had to send her away for

Vincent took off his glasses and leaned back in his

quite deep, but he had to send her way from his life because he thought the girl's life was

stayed quiet, patiently waiting

to start everything afresh. But..." "But?" 'This girl. She seems

in his eyes, but he

He is very much in love. And don’t know what to do and how to do it to win her back. Can you suggest something? To win her back?" "But you... I mean your

a sigh of relief and was about to smile when Mr. Vincent spoke again, "BUT..." he paused, "he might have won her love, yet this guy needs to win her trust as

up at

guy would do to her again. Whatever the reason she was hurt beyond repair. And now she is insecure." "But the guy was equally hurt." 'Yes. He must be. But for him, it was his choice. The

say, she doesn't have faith in that guy. The guy must win her trust. At every

got quiet

his behalf? About his love life?" this time

find out and if he is ready to work on it, then that's a big step. This means he is concerned for this relationship and

smile and nodded at him. I wish I could tell him that I was the one who

I think I have got my answers. Thank you so much.”

boy to make an effort. To respect her wishes. Her privacy. Her consent." I already respected Ashley's consent, but I think

The hilarious situation did bring a smile to my

a call to my Genie aka assistant, "In the IT department, there is a Gerald guy. Can I have his contact

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