Chapter (20)
Kelvin only responded with a knowing smirk.
And Noah’s hand clenched into a fist, his jaw tightening before he turned and walked away.
Around them, the stadium buzzed with whispers.
All eyes were on Jasmine.
The once lively, carefree boy now stood with dried blood staining his lips—yet somehow, the students still blamed him.
“He deserves it.”
“Exactly. He started it first.”
“I don’t feel sorry for him.”
“Not even a little.”
“He ruined the match…”
Their voices overlapped, judgment spreading like wildfire.
Jasmine’s fists tightened as he stormed off, fury burning in his eyes.
Even the teachers, including the disciplinary master stood watching.
Not because they couldn’t intervene But because what just happened felt… beyond ordinary.
Trevor and Jasmine? It didn’t ma
