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Liam's POVMy bike rolled into Kingsley's compound. The gateman swung it open fast, and once I rode through, he shut it behind me.I killed the engine in front of the mansion and pulled off my helmet. Kingsley already stood outside, one hand resting on his waist, brows shooting up the second he spotted me."Bro, what are you doing at my house this late?"I climbed off the bike and walked toward him."What?" I asked, his eyes following my movement."The question was clear the first time Liam. Why did you ride all the way here at this hour."I climbed the stairs until I stood right in front of him. He stared at me a few seconds, curiosity finally winning out."Are you gonna tell me?""I came to see your sister."His brows knit together, face twisting slightly. "You don't even like her, or do you?"I gave him a blank stare."Wait, chill." He threw both hands up before I could answer. "You didn't come all the way here because you miss her, right?"I stared at him harder. "Are you letting

Vera's POVI sat quietly in the passenger seat of Liam's car as he drove out of the mansion. The silence between us was not uncomfortable, but my mind was still trying to catch up with everything that had happened.I looked down at my hands. My phone was gone. I still could not believe how fast everything had changed. One moment, I was at the club with Queen. The next, I was surrounded by strangers, and Liam had appeared out of nowhere.I turned to look at him. His eyes stayed on the road, and his hands were firm on the steering wheel.I folded my arms., and said breaking the silence "You know I can get a phone myself."He glanced at me for a moment and then looked back at the road. "I didn't say you couldn't.""Then...""Vera." His voice stopped me."What?""Just let me buy you one."I stared at him for a few seconds and then looked away. "Fine." A small smile pulled at my lips.We drove for a few more minutes before Liam pulled into a shopping area. He parked in front of a phone sto

Vera's POV The hallway was filled with the sound of students talking, laughing, and some even arguing. My legs carried me forward, and just as I was about to reach the large billboard, students began moving closer to it. A teacher in a shirt and trousers stood beside the billboard, his cap pulled down so low it almost covered his eyes. He held a paper in his hand and was about to paste it. By the time I got closer, the students were already talking. "The start of the interschool football competition will be announced," a girl said confidently. "How do you know that? The paper hasn't even been pasted yet. It could be something completely different." Another girl in front of her turned around with raised brows. "You will see." The girl folded her arms. The other girl scoffed and turned back to the billboard. Around them, other students kept talking, and everyone seemed to have a different guess about what was on the paper. I looked at the teacher. What was the announcement reall

Liam's POVI looked at Vera. Her eyes were still fixed on Peter, and he was getting closer."Stay here," I said.Vera's eyes moved to me at once. "What?""Stay here for a while. I will distract him.""Liam…""I'll be fine, I will take care of it."I gave her hand a small squeeze and stepped out of the corner. I walked toward Peter, fixing my trousers as I moved. He noticed me right away, and his eyes narrowed. I stopped directly in front of him."Oof, look who it is."Peter's brows furrowed. "Liam?"I gave him a small smirk. "Did you come to ruin my good time?"His eyes moved past me, trying to see into the dark corner. "Who is there with you?"I raised a brow. "And why do you want to know that?"Peter did not answer. His eyes stayed on me, and I could already tell what he was thinking. He was suspicious. I stepped a little to the side and blocked his view completely."You seem very interested."Peter's jaw tightened. "I asked a simple question.""And I gave you a simple answer."His

Liam's POV"She is not my girlfriend anymore," I said, my voice sharp."That is news." Principal Cole adjusted her glasses and looked at me over the frame. "But I can't help you with this.""Why?"She put the pen down on the table and leaned back in her chair. "Mr Harrison just donated a huge sum to sponsor the coming interschool football games. And you know how we treat VIPs here, Liam.""Damn it," I muttered. I looked away, and my jaw tightened."I am sorry," she said. "I guess I can't help you."I rubbed my chin, not ready to give up that easily. "What if she does something that gets her expelled?"Principal Cole shook her head. "You know how this works, Liam. We are told to look the other way when VIP students do wrong."I leaned forward and rested my elbows on the table. "Even when she causes serious harm to another student?"Her face stayed calm. "It does not matter."I stared at her for a few seconds. The answer annoyed me more than I wanted to show. At last I sat back and let