Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1793

Odie tagged along behind Sophie as they walked into the university building, catching curious stares from the freshmen milling around.

"Who's that guy acting all sneaky, like he's in some spy flick?" one student whispered, as others looked on with suspicion. The guys, especially, couldn't help but think: What a creep.

Odie kept his eyes fixed on Sophie's back, not letting up for a second as they moved through the bustling corridor. He watched her hand in her registration forms and then turn to leave the orientation area.

"Hey, where's your paperwork?" someone called out, stepping in front of Odie with a skeptical look. They'd seen him trailing behind the pretty girl and were trying to figure out what was going on.

Eastwood University was known for its good-looking students, but shadowing someone across the campus was taking it too far.

"Paperwork?" Odie frowned, momentarily forgetting about the whole freshman registration thing.

crossed his arms. "Yeah, the registration

an acceptance letter from his backpack like it was no big

gave it a look-over

He was more interested in where Sophie was

done here?" he asked,

letter. "If you'd said you were an international student, you

the staff member added, "You're in

"Same class? No

a mix-up, it hit him—this was just a dream, vivid as it seemed. Why was he getting so

headed to Liberty Hall. Inside, students were chatting about their high school days, eager

his eyes found Sophie sitting by the window, casually folding little paper rabbits. The

talked, Sophie seemed uninterested