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.

sorry:] That made her pause. An apology from Asher? Now that was out of the blue. Seemed like he wasn't too thrilled about her hanging around Lysander. "Typical

like eating?" Lysander asked, snapping her out

whatever you're having works for

few dishes, making sure to throw in some spicy ones, knowing she liked her food with a

been having dinners together more often lately, and things between them were starting to feel comfortable. Like they'd fallen into a natural

lately?" Lysander asked, his

her head lightly.

hard every day, hoping to boost her grades, but no matter how much effort she put in, there was never enough time to be with him. He was always buried in work, and even when she tried

Elara had a plan. When the time came, she'd make sure he stayed

Chapter 24

chewed her food, staring blankly at the table, clearly lost in thought. She did this often- Joming out at

she was hiding something serious, but since she wasn't

his house and immediately spotted Jefferson, waiting for him, arms crossed, his expression dark. The tension in the room was thick as

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 hell are you

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

sometimes had this flicker of wanting her back. But at the same. time,

in, Jefferson's face twisted with rage, and in a flash, he stormed over and slapped Asher hard across the face. "You useless piece of shit! Without her, where are we gonna get

to beat you again? When you were with Elara, we had money rolling 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

the door slammed shut, Asher rushed to the spot under his bed where he'd stashed some money. Sure

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

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 with all

the house. Jefferson

bubbled up inside him. He clenched his fists,

dinner, Elara and Lysander walked out of the restaurant

down in torrents. The Hawthorne family's driver hurried to open an umbrella and escorted

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