Chapter 14 ~ Unexpected Savior
Chapter 14- Unexpected Savior
Athena
"If it isn't the little charity case."
An annoying voice stops me in my tracks, and I groan internally.
Do I have to deal with this right before my exams?
I turn to find Melanie and her usual group of
followers standing by the hallway lockers, smirking like they've been waiting for me.
Of course, they have.
I bet it eats them up so bad that an orphan like me, with no financial backup, is attending the best and most expensive medical school.
What they don't know is that I'm backed by the Kings. And if they
did, that smug look wouldn't even exist.
My parents were extremely gifted surgeons. They chose to help during a devastating flood, saving lives, and among the people they rescued was Giana King- Alexander's grandmother.
Unfortunately, my parents didn't make
it out alive. Giana felt indebted to them, so she found me, took me
in, and promised to support me. Somehow, she ended up loving
me like her own and decided I should marry her grandson.
Let's just say, Alexander King wasn't thrilled with that arrangement.
"The medical field doesn't need charity cases," Melanie continues, flipping her perfectly
straight hair over her shoulder. "It needs people who belong here. People who
aren't just some sob story taking up space."
Her friends giggle, eyes filled with mockery.
I clench my jaw, refusing to let them see their words sting.
"Right," I say coolly. "Because the world definitely needs more entitled trust-
fund babies playing doctor for fun."
Melanie's smile cracks just a little, but she recovers quickly.
"We'll see if you even make it past
this exam," she sneers. "I heard you got special treatment on your last paper. Guess pity
points really do go a long way."
I laugh as I step closer. "I guess it does. Six years to be exact." I tilt my
head. “But what about you?" Another step forward,
closing the space between us. "You've been in third year for seven years. Why? Did Daddy run out of money to pay for your grades?"
A few students passing by overhear and laugh.
turns red with
"Shut up, Dawson."
I smile. "You'll cry
didn't
around us grows, and Melanie's expression
turn on my heel and walk away,
first paper. Once I'm done with
then I can divorce
with it so I can finally get some shut eye. Three more papers to go. As I gather my things,
approach his desk cautiously.
looks at me with something close to admiration and my heart soars. Our professor is one of the most difficult
standing
and if you keep this
of pride fills
"Thank you, sir."
to leave, he asks, "Why do you want to
considering. Then, I
to that question. But
the calling in my
approvingly, and I take a step toward the door
"Athena Dawson."
authoritative voice freezes me
head
with me," he
My stomach drops.
What?
Why?
the hall, my heart pounding faster with
I
sits there, her face bruised, and
her cheeks as she sobs
cries. "I- I didn't do anything, and
Dalton!
who I assume is Melanie's
"What?" My voice comes out hoarse.
the exam
แ
probably hired those thugs to beat up my daughter with a
by saying
room! Dalton?" The man is red
didn't do
But now
in shit because everyone saw
sighs, rubbing his temples. "This is very serious, Dawson.
And if that happens-" He leans forward. "Your
is
creeping in. "I didn't touch her!
harder, flinching like she's
ruining something good
these thugs. She probably demanded
We will get her the justice she deserves. Dawson, do
hear both sides of your
in my heart because I'm now hopeless. This man is powerful and will take away the
I've worked
is the world so unfair
I grip the
hammering. My first instinct is to call Giana or Ariana
ever helping me,
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