The next day, I drove the car James had given me to Silvermont College. Before heading out, I asked Sam Smith, the butler, for the gas card. "The car already has a full tank, Ms. Josephine.""It'll run out eventually."My family had prepared flowers, a haute couture gown, and media interviews for Juliet. The moment she stepped out of the car, she was swarmed by the crowd.I, on the other hand, was reminded by the driver to get off at the side entrance. "Mr. Moreau said it would be best if you didn't appear on camera with Ms. Juliet." I got it. He thought I was ugly and was afraid I would ruin the Moreaus' image. Not that I care. If anything, the side entrance was closer to the scholarship office. I had just entered the academic building when Juliet caught up with me and linked her arm through mine. "Why did you come in through the side entrance, Josephine?"Before I could answer, she explained to our classmates, "Josephine is just a little self-conscious about her looks. Sh
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