Anthony laughed at Ella’s panicked expression. “Don’t worry. I won’t say anything about your relationship with our teacher.”
Ella sighed in defeat. “It’s not what you think.”
Anthony put up his hands in defense. “It’s fine. I don’t judge. This isn’t the first time I saw you with him.”
The senior high school girl grimaced. “It’s really not what you think. I’m freaking ugly. You think a teacher like Sir Kenneth would take interest in me? He was with me for a different purpose, not what you are thinking of.”
His voice lowered and he assumed a serious facade. “Is it the one about Gabriel Montoya?”
Color drained from Ella’s face. “W-what do you know about that?” She whispered.
“Gabriel Montoya was the one who killed Patrick’s mom. I would know because my father used to be the lawyer for
