“I can tell you don’t actually mean it.” I turned on my heel, but Zane’s hand shot out and grabbed my wrist, pulling me back. I tried to yank my arm away, but he held fast.
“I really am, Liora. I just thought I was helping.”
“Helping how, exactly?” I finally managed to twist my arm away. “You promised me you wouldn’t release those pictures, and you did it anyway. And now the whole school knows about it. Put yourself in Callum’s shoes. Imagine how hurtful it would be to have all of your peers gossiping about your relationship like that.”
“Well, at least they’re not talking about you anymore,” he said. “Have you heard a single person talk about your ‘sugar daddy’ since this happened?”
I parted my lips to come out with a retort, but I couldn’t think of one. As pissed as I was,
