Cristine sat in the backseat, next to little Tristan, who was fast asleep. The driver's seat was occupied by Tristan. It is dangerous to drive with a child in the front seat. Cristine adjusted the seatbelt to make the small guy more comfortable. It's essential. She cradled the small guy's head with the monochrome pillow.
Cristine was thinking about her day as she looked at the sleeping face of the small kid. It was both entertaining and heartwarming. This is not something they will encounter every day.
When they entered a high-end villa, Cristine was surprised. She doesn't think the small child's family is well-off. The price of this villa's house has not been reduced to sixteen million pesos.
When they entered the mansion, the butler greeted them. Cristine remained in the l
Cristine felt groggy as she awoke. Her hair and outfit were a total mess. She didn't get enough rest the night before. Tristan is to blame for her overthinking due to his ambiguous actions.Her sibling, on the other hand, has a class today. As Jay's guardian, she will visit his school and be familiar with his situation. That lad has a lot of potential. She does not wish to waste his intellect.In high school, she attended Ace Academy. She's well-known in her class, but I'm not sure why. Cristine has served as President of their Student Council for the past three years. She's even unsure why she was elected President of the Student Council in the first place.Students in their fourth year were always the ones that ran for president of the Student Council, and their term was j
Cristine's motor is the latest edition. It will not be an ordinary thing. Cristine's aesthetics and preferences were taken into consideration when creating it.Cristine dislikes attention, yet if they truly seek trouble, Cristine will not retreat and become a coward.Cristine was surprised when the man stopped approaching and pleaded with the woman due to her threat."I'm sorry, Miss Cane, but we just can't do it. I don't want to hurt anyone, so please, please, I beg you to release my sister."In front of the woman, the man knelt. His tone was begging and sorrowful. Even his eyes were teary. The woman did nothing but roll her eyes at the man.Cristine simpl
"Hey!" Cristine said, waving her hands and greeting them enthusiastically. Even though they are still far apart, they call her.The boys were ecstatic about seeing Cristine. They have the appearance of children seeing their mother. Cristine smiled sweetly at them."Why are you here, Brother?" Daren asked Darylle, who Cristine overheard. His voice was soothing and gentle."I'm visiting you. Why? Don't you want me to visit you? Are you keeping something from me? Did you have a problem? You know you can seek help from me, right?" Darylle probed, his gaze fixed on his brother for any clues."Why are you here, Brother?" Daris instantly asked when he spotted his brother.Crist
Cristine cast a pitying gaze at Mae. The worst scenario anyone can be in is losing their first kiss by accident. The majority of girls fantasize about losing their first kiss to their first love, rather than any random person."Cristine nodded and continued, "That's what happened.""I thought you were back to being a bully; if that's the case, I'll beat you up until you figure out what's going on, understand?" Cristine asked, her gaze fixed on them. She examines each of them to see if they are paying attention."Yes, we're terrified of being beaten by you, but we still love our faces despite the fact that we're not as beautiful as you," one of the girls remarked as she complimented Cristine."Come here boys, let me
When Cristine walked up to the rooftop and opened the door.She had noticed her.She is her companion.She was someone she wished to protect.She treated her as though she were a sibling.She was someone who wished to protect her.Why has she gone back?Cristine spoke softly, "Shara." She remained disoriented, unsure whether she was dreaming or not.She called her.She saw her again.She has returned.The fabled School Protector has returned.
Cristine would experience panic attacks every time she saw the familiar model of the gun.Cristine takes a step backwards. Her mind keeps returning to her grandfather's horrific murder. Her entire body trembled with fear. She has no control over it. Cristine's psychological shadow was cast by this gun.The M1917 Revolver revolver terrified Cristine. The lost recollection from the back of her mind would flash before her eyes as if it happened just yesterday.There was a lot of blood on the scene. Her grandfather's blood. Cristine was startled and afraid. Her entire body was rigid. Her tears were falling from her eyes without her noticing."We believed it would be difficult for us to kill you, young lady, but I think they're mistaken," the man said with a nasty grin.
Ace Academy, still in a three-year flashback.Cristine arrived at Ace Academy early. The incident involving Cristine was disclosed to the principal. Everyone but the principal was unaware. It is not ideal for Cristine to discuss this type of experience. She doesn't want to incite dread and panic.The school regularly does a flag-raising ceremony on Mondays. Cristine explored the school because she arrived early. She also missed the school's customary sense of calm and fresh air. It appeared as though the school was a separate place from everything else.For a month, Cristine has presided over the Student Council. Not all students were aware of her, but some were. Some people only heard her name and never actually saw her. It was unclear how she managed to win the election.When Cristine was taking a tour of the school, she noticed a person harassing a girl. As she got closer, her brows furrowed.Coldly, Cristine yelled, "Stop! What are you doing?"She truly doesn't want to get into tr
The girl named Mae timidly said, "Thank you for standing up for me." Mae glanced at Cristine worriedly and said, "But you don't have to do that. Fern is resentful." Cristine grinned a little. This girl is still very simple. Society outside is terrible. If you don't want to be bullied repeatedly, you have to stand up for yourself. "It's my duty, so don't worry too much; just call me Cristine." Cristine smiled heartily at Mae. She hopes that this girl can maintain her pure heart. This girl seemed like a freshman to Cristine. Being bullied in this way is terrible. "Okay, older sister Cristine," Mae hesitantly and blushingly said. Cristine found it funny, so why blush? After bidding farewell, Cristine headed straight for the open field. She searched for her classmates and the line they were standing in. Cristine looked for the principal as well, but found Mercy. Mercy Almedilla is the Student Council Vice President of the Ace Academy. She gives Cristine a hearty hug as a welcome.