Jennifer
“Did you sleep well last night?”
Damon’s question hit me like a bucket of ice water. I stared at him in disbelief.
‘Was he seriously asking me that, after everything he’d put me through?’ He is the last person who should be asking this question to me.
My blood boiled in anger, memories of yesterday flashing in my mind. But I forced myself to take a deep breath to calm myself. I don’t want to lose my temper again like yesterday.
Because I know very well, losing my temper wouldn’t do me any good—especially not here, in front of the king of Redcrest, who could get me kicked out of this college with a snap of his fingers. And I don’t want to let a jerk like him be the reason for why I can’t study in my dream university after working so hard for the scholarship.
So, I did t
