“I don’t know what you’re talking about. Mr. Leonardo, Miss Olivan likes to be the center of everything. I’m guessing she uses the prince’s name to intimidate us.”
“What the hell are you talking about?!”
“That’s enough!” The professor’s firm voice stopped us.
Even though I was breathing hard with anger, I felt embarrassed for making a scene in his class.
A lot of them were staring at me with hostile eyes, whispering that I always wanted to be the center of attention.
I clenched my fists, feeling that injustice burn me all over again.
“I’ll think about who the winner is and let you all know the result,” he announced, to everyone’s surprise.
“But I was the first one to finish the formula,” the other Seraphina protested, almost demanding it.
“And I’m the one with the final say, Miss M
