Chapter 6

EMILIA

Liam walks in like he owns the place. Not in an arrogant way, just… like he belongs everywhere.

Tall, broad-shouldered, and golden in that effortlessly charming, boy-next-door way. His blond hair is slightly tousled, like he just ran a hand through it before stepping inside, and when his light blue eyes land on me, his smile flickers—just for a second—revealing a pair of dimples that makes my heart skip a beat, before settling into something warm.

He’s hot. He’s really, really hot. And not in an arrogant or pretentious way like Zane, but more like a golden boy with all the charisma in the world at his fingertips.

His charm is obvious, making it difficult to look away from him. Or maybe it’s just the way he carries himself.

Huh, I thought Tess was fucking with me when she said we went to colleg