Lahat ng Kabanata ng All Her Schemes Bounce Back: The Cheating Scandal Reversal: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

That night, when I got back to my dorm, the class group chat was blowing up with messages.Sharon had sent a long rant, every line dripping with grievance."I really don't know how that note ended up in my pocket. As you all know, there's only one guaranteed admission spot, and Cassandra's always done well academically. I've always looked up to her. But today…"I only meant to help her pick up her pen. I never expected things to turn out like this."I don't care that I missed the exam. As long as Cassandra can secure the spot, I'll be at peace. I just hope no one misunderstands me. I really didn't cheat."The replies below were a mix of sympathy and outrage."Don't cry, Sharon. We get it! It's obvious someone's jealous of you and trying to screw you over!""It's scary when you think about it. Cassandra seems so quiet normally. Who would have thought that she'd be so evil!""She'd frame her own roommate just for the guaranteed spot? Her grades might be good, but her character is

On the day of the presentation, the hall was packed.Apart from the department heads and school administrators, tons of students had come to watch the spectacle.Everyone was eager to find out whether the so-called top student who knew witchcraft or the campus belle would come out on top. Sharon went before me.Her presentation was flashy and over-the-top, and her speech was full of emotion. She talked about how much she loved volunteering and how she united her classmates, while her academic achievements barely got a mention.Yet, when she finished, the applause she got from the audience was thunderous. Daniel was especially thrilled, grinning from ear to ear on the panel of judges.As Sharon passed by me on her way off the stage, she leaned in close and whispered, "Cassandra, today, I will ruin your reputation so badly that you'll never be able to recover."Without even glancing her way, I uttered, "Is that so? Then I guess we shall see.""Next, please welcome Cassandra Giles.

That bracelet… It was the one my grandmother had given me before she died.My grandmother had told me that I was born with a delicate destiny, which made me prone to misfortune and dark forces.This bracelet, passed down for generations in my family, could stabilize my destiny, allowing me to live like a normal person.For over a decade, I'd worn it constantly, never taking it off. That was until three years ago.My childhood friend Nathan Davison was about to go abroad for his studies when he got into a severe car accident.The doctors had fought for three days and nights to save him. In the end, they had even declared him in critical condition, saying he wouldn't make it through that night.To save him, I removed the wooden bracelet I wore to protect my life and placed it around the unconscious Nathan's wrist.I believed that since the bracelet could suppress my misfortune, it could shield him from death as well.Miraculously, Nathan woke up the next day. But without the brac

At that moment, the doors to the hall abruptly flung open.A cold, deep voice rang out, instantly silencing the entire room. "Who dares lay a hand on her?"Everyone froze, instinctively turning toward the door. Against the light, a towering figure in a black trench coat strode over with long, decisive steps.The man had sharp features and radiated an overwhelming aura, with two rows of black-clad bodyguards behind him. It was Nathan.Sharon's eyes lit up instantly.Smoothing her skirt, she flashed a smile, ready to greet him, but Nathan didn't even glance her way.He strode straight through the crowd, shoved aside the security guards blocking his path, and placed me safely behind him.Nathan turned to scan the room with his piercing gaze before his eyes settled on a tense Daniel and Sharon. Sharon forced a smile. "Nathan, you're here. Cassandra just—""Shut it," Nathan uttered coldly.His gaze dropped to the bracelet on Sharon's wrist. "You're telling me that this is a token

Two weeks later, Sharon was officially arrested on multiple charges.While in custody, she refused to participate in any of the interrogations. Her only request was to see me.I hadn't intended to go, but Nathan said seeing how things turned out for her would be good closure, a way to put an end to the shadow of my past misfortune.Through the glass of the visitation room, I saw Sharon again. She was dressed in prison clothes, and her hair was brittle and messy.Because of her own misdeeds rebounding on her, the face she once prided herself on was now covered in persistent red sores that made her look grotesque and terrifying.As I walked in, she lunged at the glass, her bloodshot eyes fixed on me. "Cassandra, how? How did you manage to beat me?"She ground her teeth. "I was supposed to be the favored one! The heavens were on my side!"I looked at her calmly. "When have the heavens ever helped you? Was it when your uncle swapped your exam papers, or when you stole from others?"