Chapter

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Before Elara could even open her mouth, Asher cut in. That birthday party? Yeah, that was all you. You were the one who wanted me to invite everyone. I couldn't care less about it. But then you go and humiliate people on purpose.

"What, just because you've got money, you think it gives you the right to shit all over everyone else? And don't even try to spin i like you're doing me a favor. That cash was nothing but my tutoring fee! From now on, I'm done with your money, and d even think about asking me for help again Asher finished, not waiting for her to respond, and swapped seats like he couldn't get away from her fast enough.

Oh, look at him. Mr. Too Cool for Everyone Genius, Elara thought sarcastically.

She hadn't forgotten how he used to beg her for help. She even felt a little sorry for him when she saw Jefferson hit him. But now, honestly, she figured he deserved every bit of it.

Not holding back, Elara shot back, "Tutoring? Asher, you've got some serions balls calling it that. Since when have you actually tutored me! All you've done is bum through my money. I'm still at the bottom of the class every month. Is that what you call tutoring?" Asher's expression didn't change. "I already told you-you're the one who's not getting it. How's that my problem? Elara, with all that money you throw around, maybe it's time you invest in a new brain."

That line got the crowd around them laughing.

Elara, pissed at his smugness, snapped, "Are you sure it's me who's not getting it, and not your shitty teaching?"

Asher, remembering how Elara had turned to Lysander for tutoring recently, smirked. "Alright then, let's see how you do in the midterm. If you manage to climb a hundred places in the rankings. I'll admit it was my fault"

He was thinking. Good luck with that. Let's see if Lysander can teach her anything. She barely uses her brain as it is!

"Deal!" Elara barked back. locking eyes with him. He clearly thought she was too dumb to make that kind of improvement. Does he seriously think I'm that much of an idiot? she thought.

everyone could hear him. "You all heard her! If she jumps a hundred spots in the next exam. I'll run six

buzzing, eyes glued to

six miles, why don't you agree to do the same if you lose? Or are you too scared? Come on, if you're gonna back out, just admit it now." Elara didn't flinch. She met Lizzie's challenge with a

tutoring sessions with Lysander, she actually felt like she was starting to make some progress. So,

anymore. This was about proving something to herself. She needed this. A

let out a smug chuckle when

at the challenge, but considering how clueless she always seemed when he

and puffing through six miles almost made

were being tossed around, Daphine walked into the classroom, lingering by

good-looking. Sure, he wasn't loaded, but the guy had grit, which was more than

Elara was nothing but a shallow airhead. Asher, on the other hand, had brains, looks, and ambition. He was destined for success, and Daphne being by his side wasn't "settling" at

her voice soft yet deliberate. "Asher, so what if your dad's a driver? He's carning an honest living, and you? You're top of the class every time. Given where you started, getting this far must've been

especially with the classinates who had always been illy about Asher. To them, Daphne's

Elara looked like a complete fool-not only was she lazy, but she'd also tried to latch onto Asher,

her eyes. They're like a match made in heaven. What a fucking

realizing that all she could do now was hope these two losers stayed together and

Elara's reputation was in the gutter. Her classmates no longer saw her as anything more than

labels of "Asher's simp" and "servant's daughter," but now she had to deal with

faced before her time travel, these petty rumors were a breeze.

on her studies and refused to waste time

showed up to pick

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