Serena’s POV.As I approached the school gate, Richard darted in front of me, blocking my path. I sidestepped, but he quickly moved to block me again.“Serena, please, I need to talk to you,” he begged, his eyes pleading.I rolled my eyes, irritation simmering just below the surface.“Unfortunately, I don’t want to talk to you, so let me pass,” I said, my voice firm.Richard’s expression transformed into one of pity, and for a fleeting moment, I almost believed he genuinely cared for me.But the memory of his harsh words from the day before still stung, and I knew better.His concern was nothing more than a facade, a clever manipulation to get what he wanted.“Serena, I’m really sorry about yesterday,” Richard said, his voice laced with remorse.I shrugged, my response curt.“It’s fine.” I tried to step around him, but he blocked my path again.“Richard, or whatever they call you, can you please let me pass?” I asked, my patience wearing thin. I pushed him gently, trying to move aroun
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