The evening drizzle cast a somber tune against the windowpanes of a cozy suburban home.

Mara lounged in the living room after dismissing her evening help, swirling a glass of Cabernet as she stared blankly at the ceiling. The front door swung open, but Mara did not flinch.

A chill draft swept through, prompting Mara to frown. "Ever heard of closing the door?"

"Always such a stickler for details, aren't you?"

At the doorway, a woman shook off her umbrella, her stilettos clicking on the hardwood floor as she strode in.

The rhythmic tap of the heels only heightened Mara's irritation, her frown growing deeper. "You've never had an ounce of manners."

The woman sat down, her flawless features stark against Mara's scar-streaked visage.

Eyeing the woman's perfect complexion, Mara's gaze turned venomous, a visceral urge to shatter her wine glass and scar that pristine face.

To aerate the expensive wine with her blood!

"Gillian, didn't I tell you to cover that revolting face when you see me?"

This was the woman who had once been incarcerated for willful harm, Gillian Ashford!

Gillian snorted with contempt, crossing her long legs. "Compared to yours, I think my face is the least of our worries."

Mara stood abruptly, fury in her eyes, and for a moment, she wanted nothing more than to throttle the life out of Gillian.

Gillian, however, nonchalantly gestured. "Sit down and listen to what I have to say, or you'll regret it."

Mara clenched her jaw, reluctantly sitting back down.

you think you're still the darling of Sea City? I've got

back,

saint, and neither are

back down until a clap of thunder outside drew their attention

a moment, Gillian produced two photographs from

aiming for a master's

gave Gillian a withering look, picking up Aaron's photo. "Isn't this

her, collecting all sorts of information on her. Your task is to get close

"Shouldn't you be the one doing this? Luring men is more your speed. Your goal and his

this is serious. Don't forget

the mention of their master, Mara shivered, her tone

it. Oh, and Kenneth from the Ellington family is also at Elite University. He seems to be in touch with Anna from

leave. I can't stand the sight of you," Mara finished her wine in one gulp, clearly

had been one of convenience; Mara was from the Boyd family,

said as she

grew heavier, Mara sat in the dark, clutching Aaron's photo with

"Vivienne, just wait."

University was fragrant with the scent of

was

bought an apartment between the university and the company, though

arrived on campus, peace had been scarce in Aaron's

a freshly showered Kenneth, casually strolling about in the nude. Aaron nearly lost it, half-tempted to cry out

It's cold," Kenneth said nonchalantly, grabbing a soda from the fridge and taking a

and you're drinking that? I wish it would freeze you

eyeful of Kenneth's indecency,

Close the door," Kenneth rushed

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