The Heiress

rhead. "Fuck, it's going to rain," she muttered, walking lazily down the slippery p

apa. Yeah, I'm here. I've already met the target. Did some digging during lunch-found out he's one of the top employees a

but shoved it down. She'd just have to confront her father some other time. Right now, she h

kept tapping on the cemented parts. "Fucking hell," she c

e, Miss

with a large black umbrella. She stared at him for a moment

ir?" she asked as he c

ooks like you don't hav

it to rain toda

with a lopsided grin. "Bu

rolling her eyes inter

at waiting shed while

swered. "I'm wai

" he n

teffy became acutely aware of Teacher Greg's hand rest

ehind me, Teacher Greg? D

hy? Worried I caught some

don't have a fucking boyfriend,"

kled. "Just teasi

h, s

ontinued after a moment. "They're working

missively, not wanting to dwell on the details of her

ous about their students," he said. "I

ir," Steffy shot back. "You might push the w

d. "That's an intense way

a real student an

e's stabbing

d, more annoyed by

the umbrella and handed Steffy a handkerchief to dry h

he feeling you

tammered as she wa

h the umbrella. But in class, you're diffe

ter in her chest. "I'm like this with a

I s

ered to the muddy puddles forming around them, and she cringed. Raised in luxury

" Teacher Greg broke the silen

ine, I

the Alphas. Her father had arranged everything-new identity, new backgr

y dad's here," she said, quickly heading to the car without saying much to the teacher. She was already soaked upon getting inside. "T

-who waved back with a brief chuckle. Once

man posing as her father, smirked. "

lling her eyes. "I don't like olde

. "Especially not creeps lik

id, pulling out an expensive cigar