He kissed her in the hallway and now he’s ignoring her. Classic Dante.

Liana’s POV

The classroom felt colder than usual. It wasn’t the temperature; it was the atmosphere, thick with unspoken judgment and lingering malice. Maybe it was the sting on my pride still burning a raw, open wound, a searing heat that radiated from my gut all the way up to my throbbing temp...

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