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Chapter 2

  • Louisa's POV
  • I was shocked.
  • That was like a straight blow to my face.
  • "This dress belongs to my sister's mother. She asked me to wear it for tonight. And Justin did ask me to come here. I just can't find him right now." I said in a calm voice.
  • I wasn't afraid of bitches like her.
  • Jessica rolled her eyes at me and said, "No kidding! It seems that you've got a saying for everything."
  • Then, she took out her mobile and showed me a picture of the dress.
  • "Bitch! Take a look! This is not an average dress. This is fucking haute couture! Do you even know what it means?! This fucking dress is unique because I asked them to add embroidery of my family's emblem on it! It cost 200 thousand dollars and I bought it in Paris at Atelier Flou last year! I asked the maids to take it to the dry cleaning store the other day. How come you're wearing it now?!"
  • One of her minions said, "Her stepfather has a dry cleaning store! She must have stolen from it!"
  • Jessica shook her head and said with a vicious look on her face, "You're such a shameless liar!"
  • My face turned red.
  • Laura was lying to me! She took the dress from the dry cleaning store! This dress didn't belong to her mother!
  • Jessica continued, "And about Justin..."
  • "Who's calling me?"
  • I looked up and saw Justin walking down the stairs with a cruel smirk on his face.
  • "Jus, this bullshit telling dress-stealing young lady here claimed that you invited her instead of me to this party. I need to verify it." Jessica said.
  • Justin held Jessica in his arms and said, "Babe! Me? Asking a nerd to the party?! Seriously?"
  • He took a pause and asked, "Babe, why is she wearing your dress?"
  • Everyone in the Grand Ballroom looked at me with despise.
  • Nothing was more embarrassing than being put under the spotlight like this.
  • I was embarrassed and furious at the same time.
  • Justin must have collaborated with Jessica in this scheme. Justin pretended to ask me to this party, so Jessica would humiliate me in front of everyone.
  • Jessica had always hated me because I had better grades than her. She would do everything to defame me. Apparently, that included sleeping with Justin.
  • I knew that no matter how hard I explained, people still wouldn't believe me.
  • Feeling annoyed, I threw Jessica's hand away, trying to walk away.
  • To my surprise, she deliberately leaned forward and poured the whole glass of cranberry juice all over me!
  • I took a few steps back and couldn't believe what was going on.
  • "Oh, mine! My dress!" Jessica exclaimed. "It's my fucking haute coutour dress! It's fucking ruined because you've pushed me! You have to pay for it!"
  • "Yeah! I've recorded everything!" One of her minions waved the mobile in her hand like it was a weapon or something.
  • "Pay for it! You fucking loser!"
  • "Pretentious bitch!"
  • "Thief and liar!"
  • In the humming voice, I clenched my fists.
  • "Everyone shut up!" I raised my voice.
  • The whole ballroom was silenced.
  • Even the band stopped playing.
  • "I will pay for your dress," I said to Jessica in a calm voice, even though the only thing I wanted to do was to bash her fucking stupid blonde head against the wall.
  • "It's fucking 200 thousand! How are you going to pay for it?! By selling yourself in a nightclub or something?!" Jessica rolled her eyes so hard that she could see the back of her head.
  • "I've said I'm going to pay for it. This is the only thing that matters." I said while walking out of the door.
  • "Wait a minute." A deep, husky voice appeared out of nowhere.
  • I looked around and saw a tall, muscular guy with dark hair walking out of the shadow.
  • I recognized him.
  • He was the captain of the school football team, a blazing sports star that was famous across the country, playboy number one, and practically a male whore.
  • Lucas Sigler.
  • He was wearing a tailored suit, which fit him perfectly everywhere except the part of his upper arms.
  • It took me a while to figure out that Lucas Sigler was actually talking to me because he walked straight at me in front of everyone.
  • "You..." He lowered his head and stared at me, looking intense.
  • His flawless, chiseled face was like a masterpiece of some famous Greek sculptor.
  • His piercing blue eyes were filled with a mix of confusion and passion.
  • The way he stared at me was like there was no one else in the world.
  • I had never been stared at by another man like this ever in my life, so I lowered my head immediately as I got burnt.
  • "Leave her alone, Justin." He said in a deep, assertive voice.
  • What does he mean? I thought to myself.
  • Was Lucas Sigler, the most notorious guy on campus, going to... stand up for me?
  • Lucas Sigler leaned forward, getting even closer to me.
  • I could feel his warm breath next to my ear.
  • And then I realized that he was actually...
  • Sniffing me!
  • Lucas Sigler was sniffing me in public at the homecoming party!
  • What the heck?
  • Is he a pervert or something?
  • "Take off your dress." He said in a plain, commanding voice.
  • What?!
  • I raised my head to look at him.
  • His face seemed to be serious. He wasn't joking at all. He really wanted me to take off my dress in front of everyone!
  • The most awkward thing was, I felt a sudden flush of warmth in my body.
  • It must have been adrenaline or hormone or something. I couldn't figure it out.
  • It was so humiliating and rude for him to say things like this with everyone staring.
  • But at the same time, the way he looked at me and the way he asked me to strip for him turned me on.
  • The idea of me following his command, getting stripped naked in this party full of people...
  • It was so wrong that it almost felt right.
  • Am I losing my mind?! Is he casting some dark magic on me?
  • What's going on with me?!
  • I grabbed the last straw of consciousness in my mind and asked him, "Excuse me?"
  • "You've heard me, loud and clear. Take off your dress now." He looked very determined.
  • Jessica added from the side, gloating, "Yeah! What Luke said was right. That dress belongs to me! You need to take it off right now!"
  • "Yeah! Take it off!" Justin followed.
  • "Do it right now!" Jessica's minions joined in.
  • They expect to see me trembling and begging.
  • But they wouldn't get what they wanted.
  • I took a cold glance at Lucas Sigler and took the dress off.
  • Everyone was petrified.
  • I was wearing nothing but my underwear at the homecoming party.
  • Lucas Sigler was the first one who made a move.
  • He stepped forward and took the dress from my hands.
  • Before I could react, he had already torn it into two halves.
  • It seemed that he was very good at ripping girl's dress.
  • "Oh mine! What the fuck are you doing, Luke?!" Jessica exclaimed.
  • Lucas replied with a naughty smirk on his face and said, "I'm tearing your dress into pieces."
  • Then, with everyone watching, he took out his phone and fiddled for a while.
  • One moment later, Jessica's mobile beeped.
  • "200 thousand has been wired to your account, Jess." Lucas put his mobile into his pocket and said.
  • "What the...?!" Jessica looked at the screen of her mobile with eyes and mouth wide open.
  • Before I realized what happened, Lucas Sigler wrapped his arms around my waist, pulled me towards him abruptly, and lowered his head to stare at me with a mysterious smirk on his face.
  • "Now, Miss Falco. You owe me 200 grand." He said in a deep, husky voice.