Savage Elites_An Elite High School Bully Romance by Sofia Daniel

Author:Sofia Daniel [Daniel, Sofia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-10-17T05:00:00+00:00

Early the next morning, just as I was changing, someone knocked on my door. I asked who it was, but the person continued knocking. I took my time and fastened my tie and slipped on my jacket before crossing the room, flinging open the door, and snapping, “What?”

Bianca stepped back. “Father says you’re going to—”

I slammed the door in her face and turned the lock. If she wanted me to sign a document saying her father wasn’t an abusive monster, I would stuff it down her throat.

Bianca continued knocking, but I ignored her until it was time to go to breakfast. She followed me to the dining room, reminding me of my obligation, but I continued to ignore her. Fortunately, she backed off by the time I sat at the kings’ table, but she continued to shoot me furious glowers.

“Where’s Sebastian?” I asked Leopold.

“Brooding, most likely,” muttered the blond boy.

“I still have that box in my room,” said Prakash. “What do you want me to do with its contents?”

“I’ll collect them after class and call the police in my next free period. Those photos will be proof that I wasn’t conscious.”

“If you want, I can drive you to the police station at lunchtime,” said Prakash.

“Thanks, but Miss Claymore said I have to see Mrs. Benazir then. If you’re free after prep, I’d welcome a ride to Carlisle.”

“Are you meeting Mrs. Benazir in her office?” Prakash’s gaze slid to Leopold’s.

“Yes. Why?” I asked.

“We just want to know where you’ll be.”

I nodded and dipped my gaze to my kippers on toast. Somehow, Mrs. Benazir would find a way to twist things around so that the school wasn’t responsible for those photos.

The fury in Miss Claymore’s glower made me shudder. It had been bad enough that the deputy head had been left to face the Board of Governors on her own, but she probably also had to make some hasty explanations about why naked pictures of the school’s highest-scoring student made their way into the prospectuses.

Prakash and I walked to Advanced Calculus together, where Miss Weir paused the class to ask whether I’d had a relapse. And in English class, Sebastian sat at the front looking so distracted, Miss Claymore made him stay behind for not paying attention.

On my way out, I bumped into Cormac, who flushed and scampered away like a frightened rabbit. He probably had difficulty looking me in the eye after seeing those nude pictures.

“Good luck with Mrs. Benazir,” said Prakash as we stepped out into the hallway. “Remember, you’re the wronged party, and she needs to make amends with you and not the other way around.”

“Thanks.” Warmth spread through my chest. His advice, whenever I had taken it, had never steered me wrong.

I walked down the stairs and through the hallway, dread made my feet drag along the floor, but I threw back my shoulders and let Prakash’s words fill my mind. Miss Claymore and Mrs. Benazir should be apologizing, not asking for explanations.

With as much confidence as I could muster, I rapped on her door.

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