Elena
Upon sensing my gaze, he didn’t even try to conceal the contempt twisting his features.
“What is the pig looking at?” Zack sneered. His eyes dragged slowly down my body before he let out a low whistle. “Oh? So you upgraded from a pig to a slut. What a sight. As expected of you.”
If it was the old me who would hear those mocking words, she would surely shrunk and would cry about it at night but in front of everyone, she would just pretend she wasn't hurt by it.
She would lower her head and might even agree with his words just to please him, to please everyone, even if it means bringing down herself for their laughter.
But now, my gaze simply fell on him and felt boring—his mocking retorts were still the same as before. It didn't improve even a bit and his words, altho
