Love Unbreakable
Bound By Love: Marrying My Disabled Husband
A Second Chance With The CEO After Divorce
A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces
A Return To Love's Madness
Mated To Big Brother-in-law
Unforeseen Temptation: Spoiled By The Aloof Magnate
When Love Comes Late
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
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Another session at school Iâve always hated school since I was young. Not because I was bullied. I really hate not being able to show my true self. Always pretending to be a shy and timid girl. Not that I choose to be but my mom told me to do so. Just to stay out of trouble but it never worked anyway. In fact, it got worse. A ball hit my head.
âAwwwâ. I gave a low cry.
âYou should watch where youâre heading toâ. One boy shouted and took the ball.
âReally? Itâs you who should watch where youâre aiming atâ. I mumbled.
âWhat did you sayâ? He asked.
âNothing. Iâll watch out next timeâ. I left. Iâve always been the brave and charming girl but thatâs just my inner self.
âBeliaâ. Ivy came out of nowhere and took my hand. âYou came. I thought you wouldnâtâ. Out of everyone, only Ivy understands me best.
âAnd here Iâm. Letâs go of meâ.
âAre you in a bad mood? What happened to your headâ?
âItâs nothingâ. We entered the class and took our seat.
âSo good to be in our final yearâ. She smiled.
âEveryoneâs talking about college. So where do you plan on goingâ? Ivy asked.
âFarmingâ. I brought out my books.
âFarming? Come on, cut the jokes. Tell me exactly where youâre goingâ.
âDo Iâve to tell you everythingâ?
âI guess youâre in a bad moodâ. The teacher entered and everyone scurried back to their seat but her gaze was fixed on the big writing on the board. It says âGO TO HELL TEACHERâ. The boys must have written it for they love to cause trouble.
âWho wrote thisâ? The teacher asked but no one dare to answer. âIâll ask once again. Who wrote thisâ? We were all silent. âWow! What a good cooperation but you know what, youâre all failing this classâ.
âWhat? No wayâ. We all murmured.
âThen you just have to pick out the culprit. Iâm sure one of you did itâ. She looked at us all. âSo whoâs itâ? We were all silent until a voice shouted.
âItâs Beliaâ.
âWhatâ! I exclaimed. It was no one than Alison. That girlâs a crap. Sheâd always hated me and I donât even know why. Well, I never liked her to begin with. âLook Alison, this isnât the time to joke. I didnât write itâ.
âItâs herâ. She pointed at me. âI saw her writing itâ.
âThatâs a lie. I didnâtâ.
âYeah she did notâ. Ivy defended me. âShe was with me all this whileâ.
âWell, who knows? Maybe you both did itâ.
âWhat do_____â.
âThatâs fineâ. The teacher cut in. âBelia, go to the library and dust all the books. Thatâs your punishmentâ.
âAll the books? But I didnât__â.
âIâm sure you heard that right. Now leaveâ.
âFineâ. I stared hard at Alison and she looked away. I swear youâll pay for this. I left the class.
I entered the library. Some students whoâd no class were busy reading. I took the duster and start to dust the books. Dust filled my nose and I started sneezing.
âYouâre going to pay for this Alisonâ. I kicked at the bookshelves angrily and a book fell from it. I bend and picked it up. The title looks quite catchy. âBRIDE OF THE SEVEN godsâ. I checked the author name. It says T.O.M. âSounds interestingâ. I found a quite place to seat. I opened the book to read when something suddenly hit my head and I passed out.
âAwwwâ. I sat upright rubbing the back of my head. âI guess this is truly a bad day for meâ. I opened my eyes only to find myself in a strange place. âWhereâs this placeâ? I got up and looked around. âWhat am I doing here? How did I even end up hereâ? My attention averted to my clothes. It was all different. I was wearing a traditional silk robe. âWhy am I wearing this and where on earth is this placeâ? I panicked.
âThere sheâs. Catch her. Catch the thiefâ. Group of people came running towards me.
âWhat? Meâ? I made to run but they got hold of me. âLet me goâ. I struggled with them.
âIsnât she Minister Zhaoâs daughterâ?