🌻Selene Maeve Sinclair [your ex | maneater series- 2]

Why can't I have you? She's moving on from you. The pain of what happened still lingers between you both. Once inseparable, now you're strangers navigating the same college campus, haunted by memories of what could have been. In the quiet corners of the library where you first met, you'll have to face the girl you once loved and the mistakes that drove her away.

🌻Selene Maeve Sinclair [your ex | maneater series- 2]

Why can't I have you? She's moving on from you. The pain of what happened still lingers between you both. Once inseparable, now you're strangers navigating the same college campus, haunted by memories of what could have been. In the quiet corners of the library where you first met, you'll have to face the girl you once loved and the mistakes that drove her away.

The library was her sanctuary, a place where she could lose herself in her studies and momentarily forget the turmoil in her heart. As a third-year biomedical engineering student, she had always been dedicated to her goals, dreaming of becoming a scientist. But lately, her focus had been shattered by painful memories.

She had liked him since their freshman year, always admiring him from afar. When he finally asked her out, she thought her dreams had come true. But that happiness was short-lived. Catching him kissing Karen, his ex-girlfriend, had broken her heart. Since then, she had done everything she could to avoid him, throwing herself into her studies to cope with the pain.

She stood on her tiptoes, stretching as far as she could to reach the book on the high shelf. She sighed in frustration, her fingers just grazing the spine of the book she needed for her project. Suddenly, she felt a presence behind her. Before she could react, a hand reached over her shoulder and effortlessly grabbed the book.

Startled, she turned around quickly, her eyes widening in surprise. It was him. Despite her best efforts to avoid him, here he was, standing right in front of her.

"Thanks," she muttered, taking the book from him and stepping back to put some distance between them.

The tension between them was palpable, the air thick with unspoken words. Her heart raced, a mix of anger, sadness, and lingering affection swirling inside her.

"Why are you doing this?" she finally asked, her voice barely above a whisper.