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Chapter 25
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2026-09-01 19:20:44Daniella’s POV
I tried to pull my hand back again, but Gareth’s fingers dug deeper into my skin, and he glared down at me like he wanted to scare me into silence.
"You think you can just run to my uncle and cry to him about what happened, but you have no proof, Daniella, and nobody on this campus is going to believe a girl like you over Freya and me," Gareth said, and he shook my arm roughly, leaning so close that I had to turn my head away from him.
"Let go of me right now, Gareth, or I will scream so loud that the whole building will hear me," I yelled, and I shoved my free hand against his chest, but he didn't even budge.
"Scream all you want, because nobody cares about you, and if you try to ruin my life, I will make sure you leave this school in disgrace," Gareth spat out, and he raised his voice, stepping even closer to pin me against the lockers.
Before he could say another word, a heavy hand grabbed Gareth by the back of his shirt, and he was yanked back so hard that he stumbled across the floor, barely keeping his feet under him. Kent was standing right there in the hallway, and his face was full of anger, his silver eyes fixed on Gareth as he stepped between us.
"Take your fucking hands off her," Kent growled, and his voice was so dark that Gareth actually backed up a step, looking surprised to see him.
"Uncle Kent, listen to me, she was the one who—" Gareth started to say, holding his hands up in defense, but Kent didn't even let him finish his sentence.
Kent stepped forward and grabbed Gareth by his jacket, pulling him up until Gareth had to stand on his tiptoes, and Kent raised his fist like he was about to smash his face right in.
"Kent, stop!" I screamed, and I ran forward, grabbing Kent’s arm with both of my hands, pulling back with all the strength I had left in my body. "Please don't hit him, Kent, it's not worth it, and people will see you!"
Kent stayed still for a long second, his breathing heavy, and he glared at Gareth like he wanted to break him into pieces, but when he felt my hands pulling on his arm, he slowly lowered his fist. He shoved Gareth away hard, making him stumble back into the wall.
"If I ever catch you putting your hands on her again, Gareth, I won't care that you are my nephew, and I will destroy you completely," Kent said, and his tone was so cold that even I felt a shiver go down my back.
"You're making a big mistake, uncle, and she is just using you to get out of trouble," Gareth muttered, trying to look tough as he fixed his shirt, but his hands were shaking as he backed down the hallway and quickly ran off toward the main stairs.
Kent didn't look at Gareth as he ran away, and instead, he turned around fast, reaching out to grab my hand gently, checking my wrist where Gareth had held me so tightly.
"Did he hurt you, Daniella?" Kent asked, and his voice was softer now as he looked down at my red skin, his thumb brushing over the mark very carefully.
"I'm okay, Kent, but you shouldn't have done that, because now he is going to go straight to Freya and tell her everything," I said, and I tried to pull my hand back, but Kent held on firm and didn't let me go.
"I don't care about Freya, and I don't care about Gareth," Kent said, and he pulled me along with him, walking down the long corridor toward the back of the faculty building where the private staff rooms were located. "You are coming with me right now, because you are shaking, and I am not leaving you out here where those idiots can harass you."
"Kent, people are going to see us together, and Freya said she is already reporting me to the student board," I pleaded, but I had to walk fast just to keep up with his long steps as he brought me to a door at the end of the hall.
He pulled out his key, unlocked the door quickly, and guided me inside before stepping in behind me, shutting the door and locking it tight so nobody could interrupt us again. The staff room was small and quiet, with just a plain couch and a table in the middle, and Kent immediately walked over to the corner to pour a glass of water, handing it to me.
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