I knew many young, handsome men, and they all had their own charm.

The 18-year-old Felix was aloof and proud; the Matthew who became the heir of his family was reserved and bold; Andrew was outgoing but possessive; Maxime who taught me weaving was the embodiment of elegance.

And Colin, whose face was as mesmerizing as the moon and whose eyes sparkled like the stars, could be gentle yet fearless when needed. The mole next to his eyes added to his allure. If an incubus truly existed in this world, it'd be him.

As exceptional as he was, Colin kept a low profile. He focused on his work and me, maintaining a polite distance with everyone or everything.

Nevertheless, he was a regular on the Confession Wall. Even I, who barely paid attention to the goings-on on campus, had heard about how popular he was among the ladies.

So when he stood on the path leading to Crystal House under the sunlight, it was like gazing at a masterpiece.

Inside Crystal House, other than Winston and me who were used to the sight, the rest screamed, "Is that Mr. White? He's so cute. I think I'm in love with him."

"Sheesh, he's so handsome that he becomes an art piece just by standing."

"I must sear this into my memory. If we're supposed to draw portraits in the competition, I'll draw him."

"A man of his look should be a supermodel, not a teacher."

"No, he should be an actor. He'd win so many awards!"

I was rendered speechless. While I was proud to have a charming man as my boyfriend, it could be troublesome too. Winston was annoyed at his ogling peers. He glared at those who often admired him in secret, wishing that he could make them look at him instead.

Alas, he was up against the varsity heartthrob. While Winston was handsome in his own right, his allure could not hold a candle against Colin. There was no way he could one-up him.

"Mr. White, what brought you here?" A blushing woman ran toward Colin, brandishing her scarlet cheeks before him.

I rubbed my temples. Urgh. Colin had bewitched another woman once again without knowing it. Colin glanced at the girl coldly and smirked in my direction, the mole next to his eyes dancing coquettishly. "I'm here to pick up my girlfriend."

"What? Girlfriend?" The woman pouted, dejected. She then protested in a cutesy way. "You have a girlfriend, Mr. White? How could you do this? Who is she?"

The woman then turned and scanned the room inside Crystal House, trying to identify the person who stole her crush's heart.

I took in the disappointment on the woman's face and lamented how Colin had become so beguiling that he was a heartthrob and a heartbreaker.

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