The Queen They Buried

Chapter 13

[Let’s meet on Saturday. I’ll text you the exact spot later.] Aubree replied to Alvin’s last message and flipped through her tenth grade textbooks.

She found it a bit amusing that she’d chosen the tutoring time for their meeting. Yet Alvin agreed so readily, clearly not taking the tutoring seriously. She wondered what expression he’d have when he found out Phoenix was her.

The first step was successful, despite the unexpected appearance of Bowen. Overall, things were going well.

Every semester, the first day of school at Rithol High School would include a start-of-term exam. It served two purposes: checking if students had slacked off over the holidays and reminding them of the effort needed for the new semester.

Her pen swiftly marked the pages as she studied. She considered herself a genius, but missing nearly two years of schooling was a fact.

During those two years of art school, her cultural lessons were shallow, and her mind was preoccupied with how to please the Wilson family. So, she only had a vague grasp of the subjects.

Aubree didn’t expect much from the start-of-term exam; making it into the top 100 would be a pleasant surprise. She had too much to do and no time to waste.

Shaking off distractions, she focused on her textbooks, absorbing knowledge like a dry sponge dropped into a vast ocean.

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room and climbed to

know you have all the info on Aubree at school.

looked at him, whose eyes still bore the signs of recent tears, and the surprise in Bryan’s gaze hadn’t

an eye on her,

have time to check the documents his assistant sent. He only

assistant send it to you;

trouble

Outdated meant Bryan, despite assigning someone to watch over Aubree, hadn’t cared enough

always knew everything about Carmen

even received family care, so how could they demand anything from her?’ Emery

at

he’d lose control and fight his

confront Bryan but realized he had

the information and sent

ton of info, all about Aubree’s school