Chapter 368

“Honestly, that Declan just doesn’n krime whit’s good for him. How many rich guys bavce pulled up to mir dorms in hogiry cars trying to impress Blattie, only for her to reject them all? And yet, he’s just some poor nobody. What more does he want

At this, Hattie smirked. “I only like Declan because he’s handsome, and he’s got that stubborn toughness like he was born with a spine of steet

– If his family background weren’t sis pathetic, I wouldn’t even give him a second look,”

One of the girls added. “In Declan’s dad a drug dealer or something?

Battle nodded. “Yep. Declan’s the son of a drug dealer. His mom’s blindast he’s get a little sister still middle school. Their family’s dirt por

“But, you know, the whole drug dealer’s son, Mind mom, kid sister in school, and messed up life – It just makes me want to take on the challenge even.

The group burst into laughter, their voices echoing off the tiled walls as they practically doubled over, ridiculing Declan’s family as if their struggles were nothing more than a joke.

Halley had heard enough. She twisted the facet off with a sharp flick of her wrist. Turning around, she fixed her almond–shaped eyes on Harrie and her

“Here you laughed enough?

the

that Halley everyone’s been talking about lately? And tell me, what vexarthy does

kind of entertainment for you

shouldn’t mock people. Other

family. His mother and little sister were land and

when a drunkens man spat at him and called him a bastard, it became painfully clear just how tough life

but there was no

stand the way Hattie was rallying their friends to openly mock Declan and his

wrong. She sneered, giving Halley a slow,

looking for Declan these past few days. You’re after him too, aren’t you? Declan

that wasn’t the point. She didn’t feel the need to

not? All I know is, you can’t have Declan, and now you’re just bitter, calling

had struck a nerve. The truth was, Hattie did like Declan a lot, but she couldn’t have him, so she made pretending she didn’t

her feelings had been laid bare, Hartie was furious and humiliated. Her fists clenched tightly

grabbed her bag, turned on her heel, and began walking

behind her “What did I say that was wrong? Declan is the bastard

and marched straight back to

her chin

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