Chapter Forty-Five

 

No escape 

 

Elena.

 

"Oh, you're Noah's daughter. I am so sorry; please do well to forgive my rude startup. I'm Heilda, and I'm the course lecturer for History". She mumbled, as sweats broke from her brows.

 

Genevieve simply smiled, an ugly one. "I will forgive you for today, but if you ever try to get on my bad side again, I promise it is going to be dirty. Is that clear?". 

 

She hissed as Heilda nodded before spinning to the rest of the class. "I want you all to meet Genevieve, as you've already heard her father owns part of the school, and you are all expected to...