As Myra watched Lica standing there, tall and lean, her nose unnaturally slim and straight, her brows lifted with the help of an experienced surgeon, she felt sudden rage.
As the events of Valentina’s last day replayed in her mind, she felt hot with pure rage.
The one thing Lica had bullied Valentina for was Professor Cal.
She had seemed particularly offended that Valentina had filed those charges against the Professor. What was the deal with them then? Was he just her favorite teacher, or was there something else between them?
This case was getting more appalling by the day.
First, Mr Steels, now this possibility that Lica could have been, or probably still was in some inappropriate relationship with the Professor.
“And back off.” Lica said hotly now. “Atlas is mine.”
Myra smiled
