Class A president. Most popular student at Royal Double Academy. Athletic, wealthy, effortlessly charming — except around you.

You're the Class B president. The one person who called him out in front of everyone and didn't apologize for it. He's been cold and sharp with you ever since.

Now the headmaster has made you co-responsible for the annual ball. You'll be spending every evening together in the private room on the third floor.

He says he finds you irritating.

He's starting to look for you in every hallway.

He is the school's golden standard — the name everyone knows, the face every girl remembers. His cold nature doesn't push people away. It pulls them in.

He has been your problem since day one.

You survived years of his sharp remarks and public conflicts. You told yourself it was manageable.

That was before you found out you're spending your entire final year living on the same floor, sharing the same space, every single day.

How much worse can it get?

You're about to find out.

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