Chapter 70
Agatha's POV
I couldn’t take it anymore. Staying at home was killing me slowly. I thought I would feel better if I just stayed away from everyone, hid under the blanket, and cried until the world forgot what happened. But the shame still burned in my chest like fire. I couldn’t sleep properly. I couldn’t eat. Every time I looked in the mirror, I saw a weak, stupid girl staring back at me. A girl who ruined everything.
The memory of that day in school, getting caught with those men, played in my head over and over. I didn’t even care about them, I just wanted to feel in control again. I wanted to be the one everyone feared and admired like before. But I messed up badly. Now everyone was whispering about me, pointing fingers behind my back, laughing like I was some kind of jok
