Chapter 15 : She's Lied

"I'm late."

 Deandra kept muttering the same sentence in his mind.  With his head held high up, the young man froze while staring at a body that hanging and swinging lightly in front of him.

 Pale faces and horrified whispers were heard all around.  The students  who filled the surroundings made this room feel cramped.  But of course, it had no effect on the beautiful lady up there.

 Because now Erika Salma doesn't need oxygen to fill her lungs.

 A thousand questions raced through Deandra's mind.  Why?  How could that be?  Even though last night, just last night.  The young girl sent a string of messages that Dean was late reading.  Even the message is still displayed on the cellphone screen that is currently in his hand.

*Ten Minutes Before*

"So? Is it true that a toss of pots hits you as soon as you get home?" Ivan laughed.

 By his side, Devan seemed to be trying

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