Chapter 52

~AMIERA~

“How dare you?” I demand.

He sighs and moves away from me. “Let this be a lesson to all of you. I’m not here to entertain your tantrums. I’m here to learn and teach you all at the same time. I also don’t see the need to paint one’s face

for practice either. Now I want everyone to pick up their swords and find a partner to practice with.”

Who does he think he is? Coming in here with his powerful presence, acting all superior and mighty like he owns this school or something. And then smearing my lip gloss? MY LIP GLOSS. I’m fuming.

So much that I feel a fire burning inside of me, it’s a weird feeling, really, but lignore it. I was too preoccupied with being angry at him.

The rest of the class goes by quickly, with me glaring at him for most of the lesson. He didn’t pay me any attention again, and for some reason, it irritated my soul.

“Well, that was an interesting class,” Catherine beams next to me.for more visit :- www.noveljar.com “I have no idea what you see in him.” I snort.

So he was handsome and powerful, with an incredible body, but he was also arrogant and simply annoying.

why you’re so irritated with him. He

only one. Girls surround him in the cafe, offering to buy food and drinks for him. It was a rare sight to

he’s enjoying the attention; however, if anything, he seems like he wants to get away from it all. Or maybe he’s just pretending not

the least, but for some reason, it does. My hands tighten into fists at my sides, and my teeth grind against each other as I fight to

I think something is terribly wrong with me. It feels like there is something deep in my belly that’s

why does it all seem to be happening because

was stopped by the flaming whisperer and her love for him. It was a tragic love story that ended in the death of both of them. I’ve never paid much attention to it, mostly because I’ve had to listen to those stories multiple times in my life just because my name was Amiera. People

look that they always gave

attention back to the man that has managed to annoy me more than any other

still standing in the middle of the cafeteria as more girls introduce themselves to him, one after the next they join the long

about other girls flirting or

me. “You look a little red and almost like you’re about to

when I smell fire. “Do you smell smoke?” I ask her. She gives me a puzzled look, “why on earth would I smell s–,” She’s cut off by a piercing scream followed by another and then another. “What the hell is happening?for more visit :- www.noveljar.com” Catherine

Fire. There is a raging fire, and it’s

hell

one either. We are all surrounded. And I’m not sure

going to

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