A Beauty In An All-Male Alpha Academy

Chapter 3: An Admission.

"An admission into the All Male Alpha Academy?" Grace squinted at the letter, struggling to read the words.

Some parts were hard for her, but she understood enough to know her daughter had been admitted into a boys’ school.

"What the hell is going on, Angela?" she snapped.

Angela almost peed herself when she saw the letter in her mother’s hands.

The postman had brought it straight to the house.

Principal Jane must have given up trying to reach her.

Angela had thought the process would take weeks.

She had no idea it would happen this fast.

Three days ago she had applied, and now, a letter of admission.

The fastest she had ever seen.

There was no time to wonder why.

Grace’s face was stormy.

If Angela didn’t handle this right, she would be dead before morning.

"Are you going to answer me or not?" Grace slammed her palm against the table, making Angela jump.

"What did you ask, Mother?" Angela said, pretending she hadn’t heard.

Grace’s eyes narrowed.

"Why is this letter addressed to you?"

"A letter? To me?" Angela frowned in fake confusion.

"I have no idea why my name is there. Maybe... maybe you’re reading it wrong, Mother. Look closely. It says Angel, not Angela."

She held her breath.

Grace was good at smelling lies.

If she caught on now, Angela was finished.

Grace gritted her teeth.

should have known this little brat would try something

she made a move to tear the letter but Angela didn’t say

though her eyes

and dropped the letter back on

give birth to a

everything, or you’ll regret it. I’ll report you to

rubbed her sweaty

she said in a

And she did.

told her mother everything, about the

dropped open when she realized Angela had been

barked, storming to the corner to change her

fight, ready to drag

pay for this!" she

Angela said firmly, blocking

not like you’re

Grace froze.

shook, but

everything about the plan to

said, her voice thick with anger. "Not

Grace looked away.

meet her daughter’s

have to obey your uncle," she said after a while,

only way

Angela laughed bitterly.

It’s the only way

stared hard at

Grace? How much is he

hesitated, then muttered,

Angela couldn’t believe it.

mother, selling her out for a few

the West would have paid over

would pay any price for the

pay you a thousand," Angela

go to the Academy. And you

her like

laughed loud and ugly until Angela pulled out

hundred and twenty