Fiona - POV
Theo and I walked into the administration office, where the staff guided us through the application process. As we sat down, Theo leaned back casually, his confidence radiating like a beacon. “Well, Fiona, it looks like you’ve got a solid background in marketing,” he said, his eyes scanning my application.
His words immediately put me on edge. “How would you know that?” I asked, my suspicion creeping into my voice.
He gave me a disarming smile, one that made me second-guess my instincts. “I’m excited to get into this program,” he said smoothly. “I didn’t even realize you were at this university. If you’re still not convinced, I can introduce you to the friend who recommended it to me.”
His tone was so confident, so assured, that I found myself backing down, my doubt slippin
