The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 308

She stared straight at Hastings, her eyes wide and searching. In a careful, almost timid voice, she asked, "Hastings, you once told me I was the most important person in your life. I just want to know... am I still?"

Kali's gaze was deadly serious, brimming with a desperate need for reassurance.

Hastings couldn't quite figure out why she was asking this now. He hesitated, then finally replied, "Of course you are."

Relief washed over Kali the moment she heard the answer she'd been hoping for. A small smile tugged at the corners of her lips, but she quickly swapped it for a pout, putting on her best wounded expression as she complained, "Hastings, you have no idea how awful that freshman you're mentoring-Citrine Carmichael- has been."

At the mention of that familiar name, Hastings' eyebrows rose. "Citrine Carmichael? What did she do?"

Kali perked up instantly, all too eager to spill the details. She pulled out her phone and handed it to him. "She sent me a video of you two sparring."

"And..." Kali hesitated, as if what came next was too humiliating to say out loud, "she said some pretty nasty things about you."

Hastings took her phone and clicked on the video. It was from a month ago— footage of his training session with Citrine.

noticed the string of

loyal, but

to

one time... He actually pulled me into his arms because he was afraid

flared up inside him. Kali, pretending to be even more outraged, huffed, "Did you see that? Not only did she call you a dog, she even said you're

skin faster than hearing someone say he wasn't as good as Sebastian. The last

gone

won't let her get away with it." Hastings' voice was cold as steel,

truly drove Hastings to the edge wasn't being called a dog. It was Citrine's last

between her and Sebastian? Why had

her? When had

destructive urge welled up inside

Kali's worry spiked. “Hastings, are you