Chapter 48
Author: Adewale
last update2026-04-10 16:16:39

Not only did Claire get chewed out by Victoria, but now the silence that followed felt heavier than the shouting ever could.

The call had ended with a sharp click. No goodbye. No warning. Just the dial tone echoing through the quiet dorm room like a verdict. Victoria’s voice still rang in Claire’s ears, each word precise and cold. *You’re throwing your life away. You’re ungrateful. You think the world owes you a chance just because you dream about it? You’ll be back in this program within a mon
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