Vanessa was slowly losing her cool while trying to sound completely calm at the same time as the President ratted me out.
“So now she owes seventy thousand dollars, and she has the potential to ruin about three guys' careers,” the President said.
Yes, he was implying that since the two of them fought because of me, they could fight again. And Axel might easily join in since, again, the President actually believed I was sleeping with him too. That could force him to expel all three of them, resulting in their futures and their shot at the NHL being completely destroyed.
Seventy thousand dollars. The number buzzed in my ears like a swarm of bees. Where was a college student supposed to get seventy thousand dollars? My chest felt so tight I could barely squeeze air into my lungs.
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