My heart has been beating obnoxiously since this morning. Even though Christian shows signs of being a calm person, I still can’t shake the feeling that he must be planning something out of the box. I don’t know what it is, but as much as I've known Christian since we were kids, I can be very sure that he can’t sit tight until he avenges me. I mean, that man literally grabbed our professor's collar when he heard that the professor deducted my grades because I didn’t treat him—more like played along with his filthy tricks—the way other grade-hungry students would. Christian wasn’t wrong at that time, and if he decides to avenge me this time, he won’t be wrong this time either. But I really, really wish for a peaceful life. I want him to respect my decision. I want him not to kill my brother
