FEDERICK'S POV "We have a deal." I said immediately, my eyes landing on Damoan. "Talk to me, Garry. Do you have any proof that we can use to nail this son of a gun?" I asked anxiously. "I was going to ask you that. The accident – do you have a recording of it?" Garry asked. "No, but I have someone who might have it. The person disappeared recently and was found dead." I replied. "I don't think I need to tell you who is capable of doing that. But the question that keeps popping into my mind is how he does it. How can he be at two places at a time?" Garry looked at me. I remembered I had to visit Marcus at the gym house. I was starting my training lesson today. "During the prom night. Something weird happened." Garry shifted his gaze from the chattering students, and it slowly landed on me. "What happened was the fact that Damian knocked out Mr Harper, which he is now in the clear for." "Not that Garry. Do you feel anything when you are fighting Damian?" I asked, staring at him.

RAYMOND'S POV I sat down in front of my boys. My eyes scanned Dully's face like I was trying to see into the depths of his soul. I knew Damian was the type that never had the audacity to hit Mr. Harper, but somehow one of them did it. The rules were simple; my rule was simple. Don't leave the house. No one must know you both are twins. "Start explaining before I lose my shit!" I shouted, and both of them shivered in fear. I don't want them to like me; I don't care about them. It does not matter as long as I am able to foot their expensive lifestyle, which Damian enjoys, by the way. "I even heard you use the money I saved, right?" I glanced at Damian, who had his head bent down. "Tell me, Damain, what did you use the money for?! Or should I have said, What did you use my money for?" There was a long and suffocating silence in the room.I had flown all the way from Singapore to attend to the situation. I was at my desk when my PA told me Damian was to be rusticated by Mr. Harper.

FEDERICK'S POV I stared at my phone each time like my life depended on it. One thing was clear. I was going to be free of the fact that I made Georgia crippled. If only I could know who actually did it then I won't have to bother about what people say right behind my backs. They still call me names and Damian still have a hold over me. No one would want to date or get engaged with me or Campus without talking about my last date with Georgia. And to make matter worse, we were not dating each other again. Marcus had told me he was going to call me exactly in the night.This was 9:00pm and still he hasn't called. My mind skipped a bit. I don't know what he was thinking or maybe he developed a cold feet or changed his mind? I was doing a lot of thinking, I know Marcus has promised to stand by me through the thick and think but then, tortures or suprise attacks could make anyone change their words. I was about texting him when my phone vibrated. [ DING! ] i felt my palms go sweaty

FEDERICK'S POV With a swift movement, he grabbed Dully from behind, twisting his arm and slamming him hard against the wall. Dully grunted in pain, momentarily stunned.Marcus took the opportunity and delivered a vital punch to his gut, causing him to fall flat on his face. “Who—?” I choked out, staring at the hooded figure.He didn’t speak. He simply turned toward me and Damian.Damian, for the first time, looked unsettled. His grip on me loosened slightly, and I took my chance. I threw my head back, hitting him square in the nose.He cursed, stumbling back, and I scrambled away, my heart racing.The hooded figure advanced on Damian, who finally let go of his smug attitude.“This doesn’t concern you,” Damian spat, wiping the blood from his nose.The stranger tilted his head slightly. “Doesn’t it? Well, sorry to burst your bubbles but I have an unfinished business with you!" His voice was calm, but there was something familiar about it.Damian’s eyes flickered with hesitation. “Yo

FEDERICK'S POV The gentle light illuminated the darkness in the room, and I stared to look at Garry, who was right beside me. "Did you see that?" I asked, trying to see if he saw exactly what I was seeing. "See what?" Garry asked, walking away from me. "It is a rough night, Freddie. I might need to go to bed now. Why don't we continue this conversation tomorrow? We also need to see Marcus and tell him you lost the chip." The way Garry had said it made my stomach churn in anger. It was not my fault, and I didn't lose it on purpose. [ DING! ] [ SYSTEM MESSAGE;] My heart beat faster, pumping more blood than usual. Isn't that what the heart does? I waited, and everything went white, making my face pale. One thing was certain: I was nothing without the system. Most of the money won from my tasks was used in the school. I needed to get myself textbooks, a laptop and educational things, making the funds not enough. But this time, it was huge, assuming I had finished the task and unc