Together, they began their leisurely walk to their usual cotton candy spot.
As they strolled, Chibuzor's glance occasionally flicked toward her, a small, amused smile playing on his lips.
"How's everything in your department? Professor Nathaniel still giving you trouble?"
The moment the professor's name escaped his lips, Adaugo's shyness evaporated. Her lips pressed into a downward curve, her eyes darkening with irritation.
"He's not letting up, Chibuzor. I don't know what else to do."
A dangerous glint flashed in Chibuzor's eyes. The warmth he had shown Adaugo moments ago vanished, replaced by something sharper, colder. He clenched his fists, his mind racing. Professor Nathaniel had been harassing her for months.
Though she resisted every advance, she was careful not to provoke him, after all, he held authority as one of her lecturers. But the situation was escalating. Chibuzor couldn't just stand by any longer.
