Betrayed by the bad boy

m in my life. I looked at

nd said, "Is what she said true? Did

planned to meet tonight

houted at me. I

ty. I had deliberately listened to Jake's voice message in fron

m some dignity, thinking that since we all knew

ards just didn't a

lled a few thin sheets

claimed, "Cindy, who gave you that Cartier? I

y, "Is this the rental agreement you signed with Brent? What, having

ne around us was even more shocked, lookin

at Brent's face, then turned to pack my bag and said to the other

aurant that Brent finally reacted and hu

him and ke

it's my fault, but Lucy was the one who seduced me f

ked down at his hand gripp

ss was im

in a d

e?" Brent let go of one hand,

" I no

i

my other hand. As soon as he let go, I swiftly pulle

nt blocked m

the police and report you for harassment!"

lanced at the Cartier box in my bag, "Are you and Jake really so innocent? Can you swear it!

ly wasn't well-off, because I'd met his parents. And

being bitten

ford Cartier?" I took the Cartier box out of my bag and waved it in fr

t to Jake when I got back to school, but now I

e, like a cat on a hot tin roof, because it ma

ised his right

nd, someone punched him hard

lay on the ground clutching his no

e with his usual devil-may-care look, and s

ed, only thinking that his smile was quite charming. And my roomma

and led me to his car parked by the roadside. His

is car was tantamount to accepting his confession. But compared to staying h

e suddenly leaned over. Before I could dodge, he

use of calling the police? I told you, if anything h

arlobe, and I suddenly felt the effects of the wi