The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 288

Chapter 290

She was always quick on her feet. After washing up, Citrine finished her skincare routine in record time-toner, moisturizer, done.

"Dang, Citrine, you're fast!" Ingrid stared at her in disbelief.

Then she asked, “Hey, it's the first day. Don't you want to put on some makeup?”

"Forget it, I'm too tired." Citrine was still half-asleep. Before Ingrid had even finished, Citrine climbed right back into bed, pulling the covers up. "Nope. I need a few more minutes. Wake me up when you guys are done."

"No problem." Ingrid flashed her an OK sign, seeing how sleepy she looked.

Then she turned to Jane and Lisa, full of determination. "It's our first day of boot camp, girls. We absolutely have to look amazing. Let's be the best-looking ones out there."

"Absolutely," Jane and Lisa chimed in together.

Ten minutes ticked by...

Then twenty...

Then thirty...

of the school

medical students Citrine Carmichael and Jane,

students Ingrid and Lisa,

piped directly into the girls' dormitory, and

all traces

applying her false lashes, watched helplessly as one fluttered dramatically to

at her phone and squeaked, "Oh no!

makeup now. The four girls hurriedly threw on their shoes

the dorm, they nearly ran straight into their instructor-who

the bottom of the steps, arms crossed and brow furrowed, watching them

was hard to make out his features at first. But as they drew closer, they realized he was strikingly handsome. Sharp jaw, high- bridged nose, an air of rugged confidence that made him both intimidating

I'd known, I would've glued that

instructor strode over, his voice ice-cold. "Follow

his heel and jogged toward the training field. The girls hurried

he didn't have them join the others. Instead, he left them

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