Estella’s POV
I knew that Ryan’s fiancée wasn’t going to stop with just glares, but I didn’t expect it to go that far. It started with whispers in corridors, the kind that died the moment I turned my head. Then the rumors began to spread like wildfire, surrounding me everywhere I turned.
“I heard she slept her way into the Military Academy. She even sucked Professor Piero’s d**k, and he is like, a hundred! Ew!” someone muttered behind me once.
“I heard from Xander that she is so bad in bed, he could never finish unless he covered her face!”
“I heard Dane tutors her privately… at night.”
I’d grown up on whispers and half-truths, so I’d learned to keep my chin up, pretending I couldn’t hear. But I still felt the sting sometimes, especially when I thought about Dane hearing this and… bel
