Chapter 9

“You’re insane!” The other woman laughed at her friend. I heaved a deep sigh and went outside the cubicle when I heard their heels clicking away. Not only the maids in the mansion, but those women pity my situation, too.

I reapply my lipstick and plump my lips more, looking at the reflection in my mirror. Does it really reflect on my facial expression? Do I look that gloomy? I hate it more when people pity me.

I was about to go out in the comfort room when a familiar face from my pack appeared in my sight. I gasped when I saw her. “M-Megan…”

She was waiting for me outside, and when she saw the signal, she immediately grabbed my hair and started walking.

“Hey!” I screamed at her, pushing her hands off from my ponytail.

“What the hell, Megan!” I shouted because she keeps on grabbing my hair as we walked. Megan is way too powerful than me so she could drag me anywhere she wants.

“Megan! Stop!” Damn it. We already acquired too much attention from the people around us. Some were eyeing an