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Chapter 33 - The Wrong Offer

作者: HoneyPen
last update publish date: 2026-07-21 03:33:51

~~~Soraya~~~

The walk to the sponsor’s office felt like a gauntlet. Every step across campus drew more eyes. Students clustered in groups, whispering behind their hands. Some didn’t even bother hiding it. I kept my head down, hood up, earbuds in even though no music played. The cold wind bit at my cheeks, but it was nothing compared to the burn of humiliation crawling up my neck

Faint whispers in the hallway, that wasn't too faint for me to hear.

“...heard Declan left for Australia...” one of t
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