Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 13 Elm Smith, Her Worst Nemesis!

School at Petalburg started a little later than usual, at nine in the morning.

Eileen walked to her classroom. She looked at the classmates around her, and realized that she only knew a few of their names.

The bell rang, and Eileen got into her seat.

Just as she had sat down, Eileen saw a few students looking her way.

Some of them were murmuring, “That’s Elm’s seat. She’s got some nerve, sitting there!”

“Has she lost her mind after being sick for just a few days?”

What? Elm?

Eileen looked down at her desk. It was clean and neat, without a single book in sight. She got to her feet at once. How could this be Elm’s seat? She had always sat in the second to last row!

Right?

Right on cue, Elm appeared at the door. His uniform was draped loosely on his, his tie askew and his bag slung over one shoulder. He was staring at Eileen coldly, grinding his teeth. It made Eileen’s hair stand.

There were two of his loyal sidekicks right behind him, Charlie Good and Albert Roberts.

Smith, her worst nemesis!

rascal no one dared to

Eileen had never started a conversation with him, their

purely because Elm simply did not like

Walsh pointing at a seat by the window, and realized that the classroom

drew a deep breath, walking to her proper seat.

his desk, kicking it to the corner in one swift move. The

else in class got a fright from the noise, some of the classmates around becoming

are you going now?”

slapped Charlie’s shoulder. “Where else? He just doesn’t want to see her!”

walked up to Eileen’s seat, kicking her chair. Eileen, what are you doing here instead of just staying at home? I swear to god, I’ll be the first to put out a warrant for your family when I’ve graduated. You and that good-for-nothing dad of yours will be in jail before you know it,

his tie haughtily as he spoke.

her eyes, looking the two boys

the CIA. This man was a terrifying force, even Will preferred to stay out of his way. The Good family had been eyeing Will like a hawk, waiting

the

a nightmare

not react much to Charlie’s threats, nodding confidently instead. “Good speech, very righteous! I think Will Swan is a good-for-nothing as well. I hope

short, his expression darkening with rage. He pointed at Eileen, unable to

missing from sight, and yanked an indignant Charlie away in