The smiles on the faces of Cecilia Ashworth and her friends vanished when they saw who it was. 'Why is she everywhere? So infuriating!'
"Kiera Winters, whether I'm happy or not is none of your business!" Cecilia Ashworth said, her face as cold as ice.
'She hadn't forgotten the message Seraphina had just sent, warning her to be careful of Kiera Winters. More importantly, it turned out Kiera was the one behind the incident with her and Jean. She hadn't even had the chance to settle the score, and here Kiera was, serving herself up on a platter.'
"That's right. Kiera Winters, we're perfectly happy as long as you're not hovering around us," Anya Reginald added with a grin, twisting the knife.
Kiera Winters's hands, hanging at her sides, clenched into fists. 'Damn it! Why is Cecilia Ashworth still strutting around campus so arrogantly? Shouldn't she be too scared to even leave her house? Why didn't things go the way I planned?'
