kin with a loofah until it turned pink, trying to wash away the fe

the shower stall,

gered a

. Eight y

Jude's Prep. It was

obbing. She was sixteen. She had just been cut from the te

ps appr

hter ball, expecting

t on the Britannica

lton. He was wearing his b

was crying. He didn't

a pristine, monog

Flynn. Red isn

book, acting like sitting on the dusty library floor

pbell walked by the aisl

. Then he saw the headmaster talk

the donor, flashing his winning

Flas

to the present. Sh

d always been transactional. Even back th

t. It was huge on her, the hem hitting h

l the collar. It smelled l

that she

ut into the

hen island, talking on his phone.

ptable. Bloquez to

up as sh

he explai

d an iPad across the ma

'The Daily Look' this morning

drop. She walked over

creamed in bol

SING DUTY OVER

the first

nt due to Flynn's increasing emotional volatility and erratic behavior

gasped. "I never lo

xt line," Ch

orious playboy Charlton Bernard, confirm

using last night against you. He's making you the villain so he lo

aphne asked. "About

"He guessed. And we just g

to a barstool.

lause. They won't keep a scandal-ridden principal

tally. "You're already trending a

again. The panic from the night b

"No family. No fiancé. No jo

the island. He stood di

e counter, one on either s

ve me,"

eyes were intense, dem

aphne laughed bitterly. "Being with me just c

concluded, her should

" Charlton said, a glint appeari

and pulled out a thick do

n the counter n

f the Bernard Family T