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Chapter 58

The air in the classroom was still thick with the echoes of Selena’s cruel words. Though the crowd had long dispersed, whispers lingered in every corner of the school like smoke after a fire.

Paxton strutted through the halls, his grin wide and arrogant, basking in the aftermath.

“Did you all see it?” he boasted to anyone within earshot. “Selena finally put that beggar in his place. Took her long enough.”

His voice carried, sharp and triumphant, until it found its way back to Alexander.

Alexander sat at his desk in silence, his expression unreadable. His hands rested firmly on the wood, his knuckles pale. He had endured worse before. But this time, the silence wasn’t for himself—it was for Selena.

Aria slammed her palm on his desk. The loud thud startled the class.

“Why didn’t you say anything?!” she snapped, eyes blazing with fury.

Alexander blinked up at her calmly, though his chest ached with the weight of every insult he had swallowed. “Let her be,” he said quietly.

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