After Death, Love Unveiled

Chapter 22

The whole school was buzzing with gossip: Elara had gotten involved with some older guy

But just when everyone thought they had it figured out, Lysander threw a curveball and declared he was going after her too.

Nobody ever imagined lysander would have to chase anyone. Normally, a tilt of his head was all it took to have people scrambling to get his attention.

When Crispin shot him a look of disbeliel, Lysander raised an eyebrow. "What's your deal? Got something to say?"

"Me? No way!" Crispin replied, scrambling to sound casual. No way in hell he was about to voice his real opinion.

He was just stunned that it was Elara who'd caught Lysander's eye. It hit him like a ton of bricks-everything he'd done today was aimed at someone Lysander was interested in.

Suddenly remembering the snarky comments he'd tossed around earlier, Crispin wished the ground would just swallow himm

"Lysander, man, I had no ideal" he blurted out, sounding almost panicked. "If I'd known. I wouldn't have said all that crap to

hert

Lysander just gave a lazy shrug. "Doesn't matter. She's not into you, anyway."

Crispin blinked, taken aback. "Well, shit. That was straight to the point, he thought.

But then he noticed how serious Lysander looked, and his curiosity got the better of him. "So, uh... how's it going with her! Making any headway?"

Lysander let out a frustrated sigh. "She hasn't fallen for me, if that's what you're asking. He was being blunt. Even though he was her tutor now, he believed Elara clearly hadn't developed any feelings for him.

In his eyes, it was obvious her heart was still hung up on Asher. Lysander knew well he might just be a pawn in her little game to get a rise out of Asher,

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But as long as he could be of some use to her, he wasn't going to complain. Being close to her was enough for him, at least for

HOW.

Crispin followed Lysander's gaze over to where Elara stood gracefully in the crowd, her eyes locked in their direction.

The way she'd been calling out earlier, he'd almost believed she was one of Lysander's biggest fans. Now, though, it was clear Lysander was the one doing the admiring

like they'd just uncovered some scandalous secret, while the ones involved were keeping

on fire with speculation: [Could it be true? Was

heels for Asher, practically throwing herself at him,

every imaginable way-who'd somehow ended up entangled with

out of his gym clothes, Asher stormed out, frustration written all over

was one thing, but being so thoroughly upstaged by someone he'd never

to make him feel better, but they were just as stunned as Minutes

into Elara' How could he even look at her

mix of shock and something else-jealousy, maybe. She'id always figured that no matter what Elara Asher would never waver. He was supposed to be a

Lysander suddenly stepping in, it was like the rug had been

Deest

him on today, then who knows. As Elara stepped out of

a

the way Lysander had looked at her, with something more than

her head, a small, knowing

truth was, they were engaged. But her pursuit of Lysander had everything to do with stuff that happened before she

for his feelings now, she had no clue. After everything with Asher, she wasn't about to make any assumptions. The last thing she wanted was to be the butt of

faces, Elara shrugged. "Relax, it's just that our families know each other, so we've stayed

acting like it suddenly made sense, but one of them couldn't resist asking. "So, is it true your family's, like, seriously rich? We kind of

I was some sugar baby being kept by a rich old guy, huh?" Elara cut in, deadpan, not

rumors they'd heard-how she'd been seen getting picked up from school in

whatever the hell you want. It doesn't change

whole thing was ridiculous. Like I need some guy to take care of me! Please,

classes, Elara

she was used to that by now. She casually

with a sarcastic grin. "We lost

one of Asher's teammates, clearly trying to

the game, not me. Why shouldn't I be in

special just because Lysander gave you

don't tell me you're pissed he

guy's face tightened with frustration, and he snapped his mouth shut, unable to come up with

the classroom

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