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.

school to not give in to your wants and need. Or should I say the first man? Maybe that’s why you’re so irritated with him. He called you out for your

we make our way into the cafeteria. Catherine was simply blind. And apparently, she can’t be the only one. Girls surround him in the cafe, offering to buy food and drinks for him. It was a rare sight to see; I’ve never seen

look like 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

should bother me in 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 clamp down

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

all seem to

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 were fascinated that my

they always gave to

that has managed to annoy me more than any

as more girls introduce themselves to him, one after the next they join the long line, not stopping even once. The line continues to move, and

I so angry about other girls flirting or talking

look a little red and almost

her. She gives me a puzzled look, “why on earth would I smell s–,” She’s cut

my earlier suspicions are confirmed. Fire. There is a raging fire, and it’s everywhere. The room is on bloody

the hell

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

going

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