Chapter 9

Her life had been shattered before he finally remembered to care about her education.

How ironic.

She had devoted ten years of relentless study, hoping to change her fate. Just as her hard work was about to bear fruit, the oppressive forces proved insurmountable.

With a dismissive remark, the Linwood family had sealed her fate, effortlessly casting her into the depths of despair.

She could have had a bright future.

From a young age, her family's background couldn't compete with others. The only weapon she had was her extraordinary dedication to her studies.

Her dream was to get into an Ivy League university, pursue a master's, and then a doctorate. She wanted to become a professor, to stand on the podium and change the destinies of others like her through education.

But reality dealt her a harsh slap.

becoming who she aspired to be, she became a convict scorned

that would

this, Claire's hands clenched into fists, her nails digging deep into her

Claire's voice was soft, almost

as

for its rigorous academic standards.

a testament to her brilliance.

voice trembled with agitation. "Cresthaven Academy is over twenty miles away in the suburbs. You used to

voice trailed off as

smile. "I preferred cycling to

I had to get up at four to

water until dinner. By the time I got home, you'd all already eaten. I was left with the leftovers, and you called me ungrateful, saying I preferred cold scraps, wolfing them down

palpable. "I didn't know you suffered so

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