The Kiss that Sparked it All

Chapter 1943

However, as Ivy rifled through every corner of her backpack, the pads were nowhere to be found.

She was certain she had packed them.

Since she was young, Ivy had always taken care of her own belongings, cultivating a nightly routine of preparing for the next day.

Thus, she could vividly remember slipping the pads into her bag. Yet, after just one gym class, they had vanished. With no other option, she turned to her classmates for help.

“Hey, does anyone have a spare pad?”

“Could I borrow a pad from someone? I’ll pay you back.”

No matter how she phrased it, the response from her peers was uniformly the same: “Sorry, I don’t have any.”

Sitting back at her desk, pad-less, Ivy felt the sting of helplessness.

pack. Even the money Tessa gave her wasn’t enough, with Clara inventing

was she to do?

didn’t find a solution soon, she’d surely stain her

in front of her, her tone mocking. “Little sis, how can you be so careless, forgetting to bring your pads

in

lively personality

who cozied up to Clara inevitably snubbed Ivy, as if by an unwritten

“Clara, could you please buy me a pack of

to help, but I

you just took the allowance Mom gave me yesterday.”

disdain coloring her voice, “When did I take your

Ivy, don’t wrong

always push the

students quickly sided with her, pointing fingers

as if she was the one who had done something wrong.