Chapter 10

Back then, when Whitney caught sight of the marks on Simon's body, her eyes filled with disdain. He noticed it, too. Agonized, he spun around and ran off in anger.

No one expected it, but just as he turned the corner, a speeding car came out of nowhere and hit him. He died on the spot.

Still, Whitney blamed everything on me. She twisted the truth, flipped the story, and turned me into the villain responsible for his death.

In my past life, she was the pride of the school, representing it in countless competitions and collecting awards left and right.

So everyone believed her, no matter what she said. Even those who'd tried to defend me at that time mysteriously disappeared later.

Back then, I couldn't understand why things had spiraled in that direction, but I understood now. For the sake of her future, Whitney was capable of anything.

The first wave of disgust had hit me hard. I ended up vomiting in the bathroom for half an hour.

Later, I learned that Simon had planned to go ab