Mona’s P.O.V.
Why couldn’t this girl takes the hint that I wanted her to shoo away?
For God’s sake, she was also from a rich family, but she had no self-respect in her.
All she could think was how to take a handsome and rich boy to her bed if she had anywhere.
Or else, anywhere would be fine by her. The only thing that mattered to her was a f**k.
She still laughed, as if Jason had cracked a joke.
“We are in the same class, Jason, and we met yesterday morning outside the class. If you have told me that you would come here too, we would have come together,” she replied to him shamelessly, batting her fake eyelashes innocently.
“Do you know what the meaning of self-respect is, Natalie?” I asked her irritably, and her smile faltered.
“Do you even know the spelling of this word?” I adde
