LOGINHolding the warm container of food, Alora headed for the private room that Caden was in.
Just as she was about to open the door, she heard the voices of his friends.
“My God, you’re taking this too far, Caden. I mean, you almost killed that guy because of Alora. There’s no way she’d ever doubt you now.”
Alora froze in front of the door.
Even if she knew that the fight was just an act to win her over, there was still a tiny glimpse of hope deep down that he might have genuine feelings for her.
But that hope got dashed again!
“The competition’s deadline is coming up fast. I understand why Caden did that. He needs Alora to be very distracted so Brielle can win.”
“Granted, but that was no reason to beat Jacob up like that. Given that we were the ones who posted the photoshopped pictures. We paid him to take the fall and you were only meant to give him a few punches.”
Alora’s heart stopped.
Even the photoshopped image was planned by Caden too!
“You could have killed him for nothing! Mason scolded.
A heavy silence filled the room.
Caden finally spoke.
“He said some words that were triggering to me. He had it coming.”
“C’mon, I was there, he didn’t exactly say anything that was out of line from what we rehearsed. Also, I even feel this scandal won’t do much damage to Alora. You should have allowed us continue with the original plan, we should have taken pictures of you two at the prop room. It would have been more effective.”
Caden’s voice turned cold.
“I would have been in it too! Do you think I want a sex scandal on my name?”
Hearing the fury in his tone, his friends didn’t say anything more.
Outside the door, Alora retreated, her face turning pale.
The container in her hands felt so heavy.
How could he do this to her so heartlessly?
They had originally planned to take real naked pictures of her?
The only reason he didn’t allowed that was because he’d been in the pictures too!
How could he hurt her like this?
Alora dumped the container into a trash can, the pain she felt was turning into anger.
How could he treat her like this?!
Even if he loved Brielle so much, was that enough to destroy Alora’s life?!
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The following day, Alora headed for the shop outside the school.
She had to buy some essentials for her trip to London. As she pushed her cart, she dropped some items into it. And just as she rounded up an aisle, she saw Brielle.
Immediately, she backed up and hid behind some tall rack of products. She wasn’t exactly hiding because she was scared.
She just didn’t want to have an altercation with Brielle. She had just a few days left, she wanted to leave, peacefully and start her life all over again.
Just as she was about to turned her cart and go the opposite direction, she heard her name.
“Didn’t you say that girl, Alora wouldn’t be a problem?”
Alora frowned.
She had noticed that Brielle was with an older woman.
Why was Alora’s name being mentioned?
“She won’t be a problem, mom. I already told you, I’m using Caden to make her unable to get the spot. That’s all.”
“I don’t know, my dear. I have a bad feeling about this. You know how hard it was for you to secure a relationship with Caden, we should be focusing on making sure you two get married. We need his family’s wealth. So sending him to go play with another girl’s heart seems quite tricky.”
“Mom, he doesn’t give a fuck about her. Actually, he enjoys playing with her. Let’s just say I’m killing two birds with one stone. He’d get rid of Alora from the audition and by doing so, he has proven how much he loves me. He’d never leave me.”
Alora’s lips parted. She was aware that Brielle was from a low background but she never knew that had made her so money-hungry.
Brielle didn’t genuinely care about Caden, she was just using him.
Alora scoffed.
Caden and Brielle truly deserve each other. Two liars and deceitful creatures!
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When Alora got back to campus, her phone was ringing nonstop.
Caden had been calling all day. She had been ignoring his calls but he won’t stop calling.
Alora didn’t want to talk to him. She didn’t want to see him anymore.
She headed for the dean’s office to get her transfer letter.
As she was leaving the office, a black BMW stopped in front of her.
The door swung open.
“Alora! What the hell!”Caden began.
She made to ignore him, but he grabbed her hand and pulled her into his car, shutting the door.
“Let me out!”She thundered, angrily.
“I knew it, you’re mad at me. Why have you been ignoring my calls?”
“We have nothing to talk about.”
“Is this about the pictures. I already punished him for you. I got in so much trouble because of it and you’re mad at me?”
Alora huffed.
He really does know how to pretend.
He spotted the transfer document in her hands.
“Are you…are you leaving this school?”
Alora got nervous.
Her plan was to leave without telling him, to outsmart him and leave him wondering what went wrong in that fucking plan of his!
“It’s none of your business.”
He seemed to be in total disbelief.
“What about…what about the Tisch spot? Aren’t you preparing for that anymore?”
She looked at him, straight in the eye and announced.
“I actually had no zeal to compete for that spot.”
His eyes dilated.
There, she said it.
She stared at the reaction on his face.
What would he do now knowing that he no longer had to pretend to like her?
Caden was clearly shocked by that news and his momentary distraction gave Alora the time to pull away from him.As she made to open the door and get out of the car, he grabbed hold of her hand.“Rara.”He called.“Alora.”She corrected, firmly.“I thought you liked me calling you that.”When he started chasing after her, he called her Rara.Everyone called her Alora.But overtime, she grown to loved hearing him call her that.Like a person nickname that only the boy she loved calls her.But now, after seeing that the feelings were one-sided.She was the only one who loved him while he was manipulating and playing with her heart.She hated that name.She hated his presence.She wanted to hate him too.She didn’t want to have anything to do with him.“Don’t call me that anymore.”He pulled her back to face him.“Are you breaking up with me? Did anyone tell you anything?”Alora looked up at him.”Is anyone supposed to tell me anything?”“Then why are you transferring schools?”“Did I tell y
Holding the warm container of food, Alora headed for the private room that Caden was in.Just as she was about to open the door, she heard the voices of his friends.“My God, you’re taking this too far, Caden. I mean, you almost killed that guy because of Alora. There’s no way she’d ever doubt you now.”Alora froze in front of the door.Even if she knew that the fight was just an act to win her over, there was still a tiny glimpse of hope deep down that he might have genuine feelings for her.But that hope got dashed again!“The competition’s deadline is coming up fast. I understand why Caden did that. He needs Alora to be very distracted so Brielle can win.”“Granted, but that was no reason to beat Jacob up like that. Given that we were the ones who posted the photoshopped pictures. We paid him to take the fall and you were only meant to give him a few punches.”Alora’s heart stopped.Even the photoshopped image was planned by Caden too!“You could have killed him for nothing! Mason
Alora was shocked to hear that and she couldn’t bring herself to make that call.But then, she didn’t want to have anything to do with Caden anymore.So what was her business if he was fighting?“It has nothing…”Before she could complete that, Fiona interrupted her.“I heard Caden traced the source of those pictures of you and discovered that they were released by Jacob. He got into a fight because of you.”That got Alora so confused.She then headed towards the location of the fight.Why was he fighting because of her?Was this another plan of his to get her under his control?Did he truly know nothing about how the pictures that has been released?What exactly was he playing at?This behavior of Caden got Alora so confused.There was a crowd gathered outside the building. When they saw Alora approaching, the murmuring grew louder.They parted to let her through. She could feel the stares, the side-talks.Oh, she should have known that things were never going to end well with Caden.
Caden’s pupils constricted. “Are you...?”For a split second—he didn’t hide it fast enough—there was a flicker of something sharp in those icy blue eyes. Not fear. Not concern. Something closer to...excitement.He wanted this.He wanted to hear her say it.Alora saw it instantly. The rush of eager energy beneath the surface.And then—just as fast—he masked it, forcing his expression into a mock-concerned frown.“I mean, if something’s wrong, Rara... you know you can tell me. I’ll help. Whatever you need.”His voice was carefully measured, soft. But too careful. Too polished.She felt the bile rise in her throat.The memory of his locker room voice echoed—“If she gets pregnant, we’ll handle it.”Handle it for who, Caden? For her? Or for Brielle?Her skin crawled.“Don’t,” she said, her voice cold as ice.Caden blinked. “What?”Before he could fake another word, she stepped forward and shoved him hard, flat-palmed against his chest.“Don’t touch me. Don’t talk to me. Just stay away.”He
Brielle’s face drained of color. Before she could answer:CRASH!Caden shot to his feet, tipping the coffee table with a violent shove.Beer bottles flew, glass shattering across the hardwood floor.The entire room froze. No one moved, all eyes locked on Caden’s thunderous expression, the muscles in his arms and chest flexing beneath his fitted shirt as his breath came hard and fast.“You ask a girl shit like that, and you think that’s fucking okay?” he snarled, voice a deep, guttural roar.Bryce sobered up instantly, face pale as he stared down at the mess.Brielle stood abruptly, her voice unsteady. “I’m not feeling well. I should go.”Without another word, she turned and hurried toward the door.Caden kicked a piece of broken glass across the room, his jaw clenched tight. “I need a smoke,” he growled, storming out after her, broad shoulders tense and fists curled at his sides.As soon as he left, the tension broke.“Holy shit. That escalated fast.” Derek let out a breath.“Dude was
After hanging up the call, Alora returned to campus.She still had an elective that morning: “Stage Management and Movement Performance.”It was a cross-department course shared between drama and athletes.Originally, she’d taken it to broaden her perspective—and to accompany Caden.Now, the last person she wanted to see was him. But she hadn’t done anything wrong, so there was no reason to avoid it.She was, as always, the first to arrive in the classroom. Not long after she sat down, a sharp pain struck her lower abdomen again.The last time she took emergency contraception, she’d had diarrhea for two days. Though she’d braced for side effects this time, she still underestimated how much it would affect her.Her stomach churned, her whole body weak.She lay her head on her arms on the desk, eyes closed, cold sweat beading along her forehead.Suddenly, a large hand gripped her elbow hard, the force sharp enough to send a stab of pain up her arm. She gasped, another wave of cramps hit







