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However, inside the hotel rooms, a modern ambiance is felt through contemporary designs and furnishings, making it a delight for anyone who stays there. Currently, the hotel is under Dylan's direct control. And in the future, Chloe will take over the position as she is the only heir Dylan has now. To solidify her position, Chloe has been trained from an early age to take control, make decisions, and learn problem-solving skills. Dylan wants to shape Chloe's character into a tough and respected businesswoman.

However, the surprise on the new girl's face quickly shifted into something deeper. Her eyes were a bright and riveting green, her hair sleek and chestnut brown. The square neckline of her top accentuated her collarbone, elongating her neck, and her high-waisted slacks emphasized the curve of her hips. She had good style, which was good, considering who she was working for.

Katherine asked. “Maybe we could do a threesome,” Cheryl implied. “NOOOO!" Katherine and Cassandra said at the same time. Then the girls burst into laughter. “Maybe we could play a game,” Cassandra suggested. The girls agreed. “How about we state how many people we’ve slept with.” So, it was revealed that Cassandra had had sex with ten guys and one girl — Which was not too bad. Everyone knew Cheryl was a hoe, with over forty girls, but it was Katherine who took the cake.

Heat rushes to my face thinking about that moment, but I’m sure my face is already beyond red at this point. “He’s hot,” the girl to my right says under her breath. I glance over to see her talking to her friend on the other side of her. I’d tried to introduce myself to them when I sat down, but they brushed me off. I thought I’d left high school behind and was really hoping this was a new start for me. So much for college being different. “Nice ass too,” the other girl responds before they both burst into giggles.

They were parasites that needed to be eliminated. "Who did you say the lowly bodyguard was?" Julia asked, who was now standing next to Elena. The woman narrowed her eyes. "Aren't you the campus prostitute? Nina said you often sell yourself and become a favorite of the lecturers to get good grades. You're Bella, right?" Elena heard a gasp from the mall visitors who had gathered around and pointed their cell phones at them, especially Bella. The three bodyguards who followed them immediately dispelled the visitors, although there were still some who were secretly recording.

As we walked, I noticed a commotion at the end of the hallway, and Linda curiously dragged me along to go check it out. A group of guys were standing by one of the pillars. All around them, They were surrounded by girls who were practically drooling. Hot would be an understatement to describe them. Something about the way they stood screamed confidence and money, like they owned the place. obviously, they are among the elites of the college. I looked away, sighing to myself. There's no need pining over what I will know I will never have. But I looked back with so much speed. I think my neck cracked from the effort, but that was the least of my worries.

Sat at the back of the lecture hall and avoided eye contact. Lucien Moreau. The scholarship student. The easy target. Venice had been younger then. Colder. Surrounded by friends who thrived on dominance and laughter at someone else’s expense. She had never touched him physically, never done anything drastic but her words? Sharp. Calculated. Humiliating. She could still remember the day she spilled her iced coffee near his stack of books and smiled sweetly while saying, “Oh, I didn’t see you there.” Her friends had laughed.

he murmured, not even bothering to collect the book. She hopped onto his table, crossing her long legs and dropping the book onto her lap, clearly not ready to back off. “Okay, Julian. So I’m hosting this party at my place this evening. I wanted to invite you specially. There’ll be booze, and of course, girls,” she said, bending and leaning closer to him so they are at eye level. “Fuck off” he spat and walked away arrogantly. I fought the laughter that held me. First day in school is not the best day to make an enemy out of the meanest girl.

"Forget it. You wouldn't get it. When you see me later, try sucking up. Maybe I'll toss you scraps." She slapped on a sweet smile and hurried over to her three new roommates in 502, already working them. I glanced at those girls. They traded looks, faint smiles tugging at their lips as they watched Chloe. Quiet. Calculating. Like they were silently signaling each other. The leftover fear from last time hit hard. I turned and ran. Room 502 was the rich girls' suite—that part was true. But those three? Monsters. They had mansions, luxury condos, and penthouses, but still chose the dorms.

I went inside the gate when I noticed someone is blocking my way. I saw there were 3 girls who were standing in front of me. One was a healthy fair girl with lot of tattoos and blonde highlights wearing a jeans short and off shoulder top. Other girl has done quite a few piercing on her body and was dressed in a torn jeans and black top. She had dusky complexion The other girl was dressed in a pink skirt and white top and white jacket.Her hairs were highlighted in red color. They asked me to gave my introduction. I told my name.