my bully loves me
Years had passed since Helena first walked through the imposing gates of Brentford Academy—a school of wealth and whispers, luxury and secrets. The memories of those early days—of cold stares, whispered mockery, and relentless bullying from Greg and Bianca—still lingered in her mind, but they no longer held the power to hurt her.
Levenon had once felt like a place of exile, a strange city after her parents’ divorce. But beneath the glittering surface of privilege and cruelty, Helena found something unexpected: strength, and even a fragile kind of hope.
Greg, the billionaire heir who had wielded his wealth like a weapon, had surprised everyone—including himself. What began as rivalry and harshness slowly turned into something more complicated. Beneath his arrogance, Greg saw something in Helena he had never noticed before—her courage, her kindness, her refusal to be broken.
As seasons passed, his animosity faded into admiration, and admiration blossomed into love. It was a quiet, confusing love, born from moments stolen between tension and vulnerability. Helena, though wary at first, eventually saw past Greg’s tough exterior to the boy struggling with his own expectations.
Bianca, once the unchallenged queen of Brentford’s social scene, faded into the background, losing her grip on power as both Greg and Helena forged their own paths.
Helena graduated at the top of her class, her scholarship the key to a future she had fought hard to claim. Universities lined up with offers, eager to welcome the girl who had risen above Brentford’s shadows.
Now, standing once more before the academy’s grand gates, Helena no longer saw the school as a place of cruelty but as the crucible that shaped her. Brentford had been a battlefield—and a forge.
With Greg by her side, no longer a bully but a partner, Helena
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Chapter: chapter 21 " The night she vanished " Three Years Ago — Brentford Academy, Term 3It started with a whisper.A name.A file.A door that should’ve been locked… but wasn’t.Sophia Makinde had always been curious — a scholarship student with sharp eyes, quick hands, and a thirst for answers. Brentford glittered on the surface, but underneath, she’d seen its cracks. And she knew how to listen.She also knew the rumors about the boys in power — the secret meetings, the falsified grades, the girls who left mid-term without warning.But what she never expected was to find her own name on the list.One Week Before She VanishedThe principal had left her office door open after hours — a mistake.Sophia slipped in. The office was dark except for the low hum of the backup monitor. She didn’t mean to snoop. She just wanted to understand why her scholarship was suddenly “under review.”But what she saw wasn’t just about her.Ten names.All girls.All scholarship students.All gone.Some marked “Expelled”. Others “Transferred”.But th
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Chapter: chapter 20 " Ghost dont get buried " The call came in just after midnight.Tessy.Found.The entire school had been shaken when she went missing two days earlier. Posters had gone up. Teachers had scrambled. Greg had nearly torn through the student council lounge demanding answers. But now, she had been discovered—tied up, drugged, and locked inside an old maintenance shed behind the tennis courts.Still alive.Helena stood by the hospital window, arms wrapped tightly around her middle as the rain drizzled outside. Tessy lay asleep on the bed, a shallow bruise along her jaw, IV in her arm, lips dry and cracked. The doctor said she had been sedated with something mild, nothing lethal—but enough to keep her unconscious for hours.Greg burst into the room, drenched from the storm. He saw Tessy, saw Helena—and froze.“Is she… okay?”“She will be,” Helena said softly. “Barely. Whoever did this knew what they were doing.”Greg’s jaw tightened. “They’re sending a message.”Helena turned to face him. “They’re not just targeting
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Chapter: chapter 19 " The chapel files " The chapel at Brentford had been closed for years.Once used for assemblies and ceremonies, it now stood in silence — a forgotten monument near the west edge of the school grounds, where weeds crept over stone paths and ivy clawed up the walls.At 11:57 p.m., Helena slipped out of the detention wing’s side window, hoodie pulled low, shoes quiet on the gravel. Her heart thundered in her chest as she darted between shadows, every crack of a twig a bullet to her nerves.The chapel loomed ahead — tall, black-roofed, and silent as a tomb.She pushed open the old wooden doors, which creaked on rusted hinges. Dust swirled in the moonlight that poured through the broken stained glass. The altar was cracked. The pews sagged.But it was the floorboard near the front that caught her eye.Slightly warped.Recently moved.Helena stepped forward and crouched, fingers trembling as she pried it loose. Beneath was a hollow space — and inside it, wrapped in faded red cloth, was a tin lockbox.She opene
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Chapter: chapter 18 " Trapped " The next morning felt different.Even the sun filtering through Greg’s dorm window couldn’t shake the weight in Helena’s chest. The events of last night—being locked in that surveillance room, the photo, the recording—clung to her skin like smoke.She sat on the edge of Greg’s bed, staring at her phone.The voice message Sophia left had only one line:“If you find this… it means I didn’t make it out.”Those words haunted her.But before she could replay it again, her phone vibrated.Theo: I got your email. I’m in the computer lab now. You need to see this. Bring the recorder.Helena grabbed her bag.“I have to go,” she said to Greg.He rubbed his eyes, still half-awake. “Want me to come?”She hesitated. “Not yet. I need to do this with Theo first.”Greg nodded, quietly watching her leave.At the Computer LabTheo’s fingers flew over the keyboard as Helena walked in.“I ran the audio through four different filters,” he said without looking up. “There’s more than just her voice on that
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Chapter: chapter 17 " The mask cracks " It was past midnight when Helena slipped out of Detention Dorm C.The campus was cloaked in shadow, with only the glow of motion lights along the cobblestone paths. Every step she took toward the gym felt heavier, like the air itself was warning her to turn back.But she didn’t.She couldn’t.Sophia’s voice rang in her mind:“The room under the gym…”Helena had mapped it out during lunch. The main gym building had a maintenance stairwell on the left side — always locked. But detention students used it once a week to fetch mats for PT.Tonight, she had swiped the key from Coach Darius’s office while mopping.She moved quickly, silently, to the stairwell door.One deep breath.Click.It opened.The air changed immediately — colder, stale. She descended slowly, the creak of the stairs echoing like thunder.At the bottom: a metal door. Rusted. Marked ARCHIVE ROOM C.She pushed.It opened into a dim hallway lined with boxes, discarded uniforms… and a heavy black curtain hanging across the
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Chapter: chapter 16 " Detention and deception " The Winter Crown Gala at Brentford was usually the talk of the term — glittering lights, satin gowns, and enough ego to float a yacht. But this year, the air was thick with whispers.Bianca Kingsley stood at the center of the ballroom stage, a smug smile glued to her red lips as the principal adjusted the Winter Queen tiara on her curls. Cameras flashed. Applause followed. But not everyone was clapping.“Total rig,” Theo muttered beside Tessy. “Votes were anonymous. How’d she win by a landslide?”“She didn’t,” Tessy said, eyes narrowed. “Student council’s in her pocket. And the headmaster—he’d rather burn this place to the ground than crown Helena.”Theo glanced around. “Where is Helena, anyway?”Tessy’s face darkened. “You haven’t heard?”Earlier That MorningHelena stood frozen in the boys’ locker room, surrounded by two security guards and three school officials.A tiny black camera sat in the far vent, half-hidden by dust.“This is a violation of multiple policies, Miss James,” on
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