Chapter 53

Chapter 0053

Ouch!

Ouch!!!

Does he have a problem with his sister? Why would he soil her face in public like this?

The entire arena is buried in deep silence. Even the wind is afraid to make a sound. Everyone is looking at each other, unsure of what to do or say next and thankfully, Alina breaks the unbearable silence by threatening me.

This isn’t over!” Then she storms out of the arena and oxygen returns into the room. Everyone lets out heavy sighs of relief.

Nelly was right. Alina carries along her dark aura everywhere she goes. She brings gloom and devastation in every gathering. She’s the devil’s incarnate.

I’m being targeted by the Devil’s incarnate.

The moment Delta Kyle gives the announcement for the training session being over, I bolt out of the arena at the speed of light. Even Though Alina left a while ago, being in there still felt like I was under the scrutiny of her evil, watchful eyes. Now, the only place that feels safe for me to go to right now, is my bedroom.

I arrive at the servant quarters and as usual, there are girls walking around, carrying out various assignments. There’s a group at the corner who all turn and face me the moment they sense my

presence.

“And here she comes…” One of the girls announces.

“The boyfriend snatcher.”

I was going to ignore them as usual, but that last statement rings a bell in my head, making me halt in my tracks.

“Look. She’s stopped walking….ohh…. This girl sure knows her title.”

“Was it fun, Ashanti? Sleeping with your sister’s boyfriend.”

I know I should ignore them. I shouldn’t pay heed. to their words. They are only trying to get me riled up. I should keep walking, but how can I when they are accusing me of something I didn’t do?

I gulp hard and turn to look at them.

“What did you just say?”

“I said, was it fun having sex with your sister’s boyfriend?” I’m in shock as I listen to her repaeat the question.

“Rhea told us everything. How you seduced and slept with her boyfriend of four years. You really are a despicable tramp! If you aren’t bullying her, you’re trying to steal what’s hers. How unlucky of her to have a sister like you.” One of the girls spits out bitterly.

Of course Rhea reversed the roles when she narrated the story to them. Now, I think I understand why all these girls hate me so much. They have a different narrative of my actions told to them by Rhea. She’s vilifying me to them so they can take her side and hate me.

“That’s not true.” I try to defend, but I know I’m

wasting my time because it’s my word against Rhea’s.

They’ll always take Rhea’s.

“Stop trying to deny it. You’re a s**t!”

“A whore!”

“A boyfriend snatcher!”

They keep raining insults on me as rush into the building, my heart pounding hard in my chest. I can feel anger sprouting from the pit of my stomach, shooting it’s branches down to my legs, up my

spine and into my arms. When it finally reaches my head, my brain turns.

I won’t let this slide.

I stop in front of my room and let out a hard, hot breath as I stare at the door intensely, grinding my molars against eachother.

After a long moment of contemplating, I turn on my heels and march towards Rhea’s room.

I should not let this slide.