Skylar smirked disdainfully. “It’s no wonder they get to pick on anyone they want. I’ve never even pissed them off.”

“Maybe you’re just too pretty,” Harry responded half-jokingly. “Some girls tend to be mean to those who are prettier than them.”

Skylar stuck a band-aid on her arm. There were scratch marks on her neck too, but she felt bad using up too many of Harry’s band-aids and returned the rest to him.

It was late into the night now. Skylar gazed out the window, feeling like she still had something else to take care of.

Suddenly, it crossed her mind. Her phone was in silent mode, and Tobias had given her a call earlier.

She took out her phone and found two missed calls from Tobias.

At that, Skylar hurriedly returned the call so as to not anger him.

It took a long while for the man to answer his phone.

“Why didn’t you pick up?” That was the first thing Skylar heard Tobias say.

Did you need something from me?” Skylar asked while gazing at the scars on her neck

use the shower yet, or should I go first?” Harry walked

that very moment, Skylar just wanted to die. She waved her hand in a panic, signaling Harry

few coughs to hide her guilt. “The TV’s a little too loud. Let

name as you do?” Tobias’ voice was the coldest it could ever

Skylar put on a calm act. “Really? I

are you?

Skylar’s forehead. Why

on Tobias’ face. The man probably wanted to kill

been assigned to share one with a guy from my class. Don’t get the wrong

best to explain herself, but in truth, even she would have a hard time believing herself if she didn’t know

that she had a man in her room – a handsome one

she wasn’t ready

shame, Skylar Jones?” The

she needed help. Yet, the

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