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Eliza- pay for my selfish actions

Author: Viva
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-26 19:34:01

Eliza’s POV

After Aria and Quin left the classroom, I waited for few more minutes and and glanced at my bag sitting beside my desk and slowly unzipped it.

Tucked beneath my books and notebooks was the smaller pouch, carefully sealed and disguised to look like something innocent—just another cosmetic case, something trivial. But I knew better. My fingers hesitated before curling around it. It fit into my palm perfectly, light and cold, like the guilt I’d carried for far too long.

I stood, shoved the pouch into my pocket, and walked out of the classroom. My steps were quiet. I knew this path too well.

Priscilla’s classroom wasn’t too far, but every step toward it twisted my stomach tighter.

I hated her.

I hated the way she smiled when she made people cry. I hated how she called me her little pet scientist. I hated how I still did what she asked.

But I hated what she knew even more.

If anyone ever found out what I did, my life would be over. Expulsion would be the least of my wor
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