Chapter 4

Inside the car, Gabriel watched James through the rearview mirror, a chilling intent surfacing in his otherwise indifferent eyes. ‘Was James really about to run Gina over?‘ he mused.

His eyes narrowed dangerously as he coldly commanded his assistant, David Gray. “Find an opportunity to deal with James.”

“Got it,” David replied.

As the Rolls Royce pulled up at the entrance of Trowell University, the principal, Jack Barker, spotting the familiar license plate, quickly put on a flattering smile to greet him. “Mr. Jackson! What a surprise.”

Gabriel, expressionless, stepped out and cut straight to the chase. “What’s the status of the dorm fire investigation?”

Jack tensed, realizing the gravity of Gabriel’s unexpected interest. He knew he had to get this right or risk his position.

Mopping his brow, Jack nervously said, “Mr. Jackson, our fire safety checks are rigorous and up to date. It’s likely a student brought in something flammable. We’re looking into it.”

Gabriel, eyes downcast, suspected the fire targeting Gina’s dorm was no accident. “Let’s check out the scene,” he suggested. “Oh, right, of course,” Jack stammered, leading the way.

Elsewhere, Gina stared at her dorm’s charred remains, a pang of loss hitting her. All her belongings turned to ash while she was out cold in the hospital.

“Gina!” A sharp female voice called out.

Gina turned to see Lily Allen, one of her roommates and a flunky for Olivia. Given Lily’s association with Olivia, she had always looked for ways to trouble Gina,

Gina, uninterested in entertaining Olivia’s lackey, attempted to leave, but Lily persisted.

Confronting Gina, Lily accused, “Just like Olivia said, you’re a curse. The fire started in our dorm. I nearly died because of

you!”

even there. How could you pin this on me? Are you brain–damaged from the smoke?” Lily persisted, “Who knows what

broke into my locker? Cina’s eyes narrowed.

boasted, “And what if

retorted with icy

flushed. “Who cares about the

mysterious bottles, and a few books… She acts

to call

the hell are you

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replied, her tone

real thief! Bet you started the fire, your sicko, seeking revenge! Those dark bottles had to be gasoline, right?”

the absurd accusation, mentally scoffing

Gina from calling the police, Lily tried to grab her phone but failed. Frustrated

soured when he spotted Gina and

holding dropped to the ground.

devastatingly handsome looks, Gabriel was

fluttered. ‘Why is Mr. Jackson here? His last visit during the school anniversary caused

locker contained two cans of

now concerned, called out, “Gina, stop right

well–acquainted. Yet, she felt an unusual warmth in his gaze. Am I imagining things?‘ she thought, brushing it off.

from

just bottles of medicine, not explosives. While we’re

interest piqued, “You’re sick?”

his sudden concern,

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