When They Beg, I Rise!

Clara's face changed drastically. No way, she would never do that!

Lemira's expression turned icy, "What, is Jackson chickening out now? Well, he doesn't have to eat his hat, but there's an alternative." Jackson visibly relaxed, "Okay, what's your idea?"

"Just stand at the entrance and shout three times, 'Lemira, I'm sorry, I'm a dumbass.' Then we'll call it even."

She wasn't a saint, and she determined to have the last word. But Jackson balked at the idea.

Michel sneered, "Jackson, I didn't realize you were such a coward!"

Red-faced with embarrassment, Jackson eventually stood at the entrance, yelling, "Lemira, I'm sorry, I'm a dumbass!"

Lemira captured the moment on her phone, and then walked into the hall with Michel, leaving Jackson looking striking sour.

Clara, always one to stir the pot, whispered, "Jackson, there's gotta be something fishy between Lemira and that guy. Why else would he defend her?"

onto something. I mean, I practically know all the influencers around, and Lemira? Never heard of

can expose her on spot. After all, she's not even an influencer, just clinging to men to get ahead. The real deal

picturing Lemira ostracized and humiliated. As Jackson and Clara plotted against

list. The only anonymous host was

Lemira. [Clara and Jackson are plotting to expose and

read the message, a cold smile playing on her lips. "Looks like some people never

she mingled with other prominent

the semester started, even missed your weekend

accident, but thankfully,

covered with a

accident while out with his new flame, but it got hushed up pretty quickly. Not many people know about this." "Yeah, that Orvin heir

gossip piqued Lemira's interest. The Everhart heir? She recalled

her previous life,

were worlds