After Death, Love Unveiled

Chapter 24

If it weren't for his rivalry with Asher, Lysander wouldn't have even bothered with this competition

When Elara overheard Lysander-usually so straight-laced-make a rare comment about Asher, she couldn't help but chuckle

"Wow, never pegged him for the gossiping type, Elara thought, though she knew Lysander was just being honest.

"You're seriously something else!" she exclaimed. "I mean, look at you-handsome, smart, great at sports. Every pri at my table today couldn't stop drooling over you."

"I don't even know who they are, Lysander said flatly

Elara laughed. "I know you don't. That's not the point-I'm just saying, you've got people mesmerized"

Lysander didn't respond, staying silent as usual.

After a pause, Elara asked, "Aren't you worried people might start talking? I mean, us hanging out together, so publicly, at school? You know how people are."

"What would they say?" Lysander shot her a confused look.

Elara smirked. "There's this rumor going around that I'm, you know, some rich guy's sugar baby. They're always whispering about it behind my back. My reputation's already trashed."

Lysander's expression didn't change. "I couldn't care less about that," he said firmly, "Besides, do you even look like the type who needs some old dude's money!"

Elara laughed again, shaking her head. He'd clearly heard the rumors all along but never said a word-until now.

"He doesn't show up just to play knight in shining armor, does he?' she wondered.

The driver pulled up and dropped them off at a restaurant for dinner.

apology from Asher? Now that was out of the blue. Seemed like he wasn't too thrilled about her hanging

Lysander asked, snapping her

easy, whatever you're having works

some spicy ones, knowing she liked

things between them were starting to feel comfortable. Like they'd

Mr. Kensington been back lately?" Lysander asked,

her head lightly.

he had died in a car accident just before her SATE Now, she was working hard every day, hoping to boost her grades, but no matter how much effort she put in, there was never enough time to

make sure he stayed home that day-anything to stop that accident from

Chapter 24

staring blankly at the table, clearly lost in

hiding something serious, but since

arms crossed, his expression dark. The tension in the room was thick as soon as Asher stepped in. "How are things going with Elaral" Jefferson demanded,

about Elara, replied in an almost bored tone, "Nothing's changed. He sounded as indifferent as he felt about Jefferson's question. "Nothing? Didn't I tell you to win her back? What the

wearing thin, "Why should I? She dumped me. What, you want me to crawl back,

at the same. time, breaking up with her felt like a weight

slapped Asher hard across the face. "You useless piece of shit! Without her, where are we gonna get the money? Hand over everything you've

in. My gambling didn't matter then! But no, you had to screw things up with that broke-ass girl. Now look at what you've done! You let the big fish get

rushed to the spot under his bed where he'd stashed some money. Sure enough, every

cramped, shitty house with Jefferson, Asher barely had any privacy. There were only a

times, and Asher had been careful to save a portion of it for his college expenses, knowing he couldn't depend on Jefferson for anything. But even

of the house. Jefferson was already long gone, nowhere in

had disappeared, rage bubbled up inside him. He clenched his fists,

dinner, Elara and Lysander walked out of

family's driver hurried to