19: Angry Harper

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HARPER Furiously, I blinked back the hurt threatening to cause tears spill from my eyes as I looked at my name beneath Nuella’s. If that stupid b***h hadn’t sabotaged my presentation, I would’ve been walking out of those doors as the student who’d just bagged a priceless scholarship to Princeton. But no, she just had to ruin everything for me, as usual. “It’s a tie, Wright. Why do you look like you’re seconds from passing out? Or is that just a default look for bitches like you with pale skins?” she mocked while my eyes remained fixed on the results. I was too enraged to respond, the only way I wanted to was with my fists and that would only put me in trouble. One that I couldn’t afford after almost losing my scholarship for triggering Kingsley’s allergy. But still, that tying mark on

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