After Death, Love Unveiled

Chapter 19

On the forum, the gossip was still flying, with people saying Elara was no angel. The story of how shed dealt with Lizzie wo spreading like wildfire.

Faced with such obvious provocation, Elara couldn't help but be amused. Maybe to these people, seeing a girl wrapped up in scandal was exactly the kind of drama they craved

She didn't bother getting angry, instead, she calmly asked, "So, you're Crispin Kennedy!

Crispin blinked in surprise, stumbling over his words. "W-what? You know who I am! I, uh, heard you used to you know, take care of Asher Blackwood. Is that true? Shit, you don't have a thing for me, do you? I'm not up for being someone's sugar baby!" He clutched his chest dramatically, like her knowing his name meant she was about to declare her undying love

Elara couldn't hold back her laughter. "Wow. If you don't have a mirror at home, try finding a puddle. Take a good, long look at yourself-me, interested in you? That's a fucking joke" With t

that, she slung her backpack over her shoulder and walked away without another word.

Crispin, clearly offended, stood there trying to save face. "Hey! You don't have to be so damn mean! Im not exactly hard on the eyes, right?"

She didn't even look back as she climbed into her car and drove of

Left standing there, Crispin's wounded pride slowly turned into a cocky grin. Elara Kensington, huh? Dissing me like that? I'll remember you, sweetheart, he thought grimly.

When Elara got home, she found Lysander already there. After disappearing for a few days, he'd finally decided to show up. Cotton was practically glued to his side, showering him with affection after the long absence.

Elara raised an eyebrow, "So, you're finally done with work?"

Lysander, towering over her, gave a small nod. "Yeah."

She crossed her arms, teasing him. "I was starting to think you'd had enough of tutoring me and were bailing for good." She'd tried a few other tutors lately, but none came close to Lysander's knack for explaining things. Lysander shrugged, brushing off her comment. "No way. I've just been slammed with-

"You don't need to explain." Elara interrupted. "I'm just glad you're still helping me out. If you've got other things to handle. I

get it"

despite that, he still stuck by her, even making sure someone was there to look after her body when everything went down. A few days of him being MLA didn't

to dive back into the lesson, smiled. "Alright then, let's get to

whirlwind of questions that had been piling

scribbling like her life depended on it, Lysander just stood there, watching her quietly. He'd

fine, actually. All the shit he was going to say

glanced down and saw a text from Crispin: Yo, don't forget the basketball game on

Cupter 19

though he'd already committed. But it wasn't totally unreasonable-Lysander was known to be unpredictable sometimes. He shot back a quick reply: [Yeah,

up. Lysander broke the

Elara looked

basketball game," he said, like it

she heard

a

her, she'd been glued to Asher's side, acting like Lysander didn't even exist. Now, hearing her

High School's team was no joke, and everyone was talking about it. "I saw Crispin Kennedy

outta here. He doesn't even hold a candle to Asher, another girl

was basically a walking perfection poster-straight A's, top athlete, and stupidly good-looking. The guy had more fans

bit of a funk. Elara had mentioned something about Asher's dad being a gambler, and that had

on about Asher now? That kind of soothed her nerves. After all, a father's

and being linked to

book, completely

time when, if Asher had a game, she'd be the first to rally the troops to

it felt almost

Back then, she

support

she was involved with some older guy, and before

Asher in everything-especially exams-always snagging that top spot "I doubt it. He never shows up to these things. Would be a shocker if he did."