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Ace shook against me, but I kept her right there. RJ had this coming. He and his recruited band of fuckboys had fucked Kelly until she couldn’t stand.

When it was over, they’d left her covered in cum and walked away.

The videos hit the school the next day—all edited, of course, to just show her and cock, nothing else.

This video was different, however.

“Turn it off,” RJ yelled as he charged at me. I pushed Ace behind me and caught his fist. My fist was already colliding with his face as he went down.

“Can’t take what you did?” I said to him. “Or did you forget how you left her? What you did? How you sent it out? You told her she had to do it —”

“She could have said fucking no,” RJ yelled back at me. “If you knew how to fuck a girl, maybe she would have. But I made sure she got off.” As if to prove his point, there was another scream, only this wasn’t one of passion, it was anguish. “Your brother would have too if he’d fucking showed up on time.”

It was that sound that had killed me when I’d found her.

I hit him again. And again. And again.

When he was on the ground, bloody mouth and nose, staring up at me. “She killed herself, you son of a bitch. She killed herself because of whatyoudid. Then you covered it up with your family’s money, just like you do everything. Now you want to add Ace to your little list of conquests?”

I snorted.

I’d kill him first.

Killing would have been too easy, though.

Killing wouldn’t hurt as much as this.

He let out a yell, blood spraying from his mouth as he charged me. A minute later, the door slammed open, and the cops were there.

It was glorious. They took him down like the perp he was, rather than a wealthy little fuckboy. He was shrieking at me as the cops put him in handcuffs.

RJ wasn’t getting out of this one. I was still grinning when I faced Ace. She was safe.

Then her hand collided with my face so hard, I tasted blood in my mouth. The slap rang my bell, literally, and I blinked as I stared at her again.

“Ace—”

“Fuck you, Lachlan.” She glared at me, her eyes almost incandescent. “Fuck you right to hell and back.”

Then she was gone.

Forty

KC

The sound of that girl sobbing was like a ghost in my ear. The minute it started, all I’d wanted to do was look away. But I couldn’t. RJ’s reaction had been so intense, but it had been the rigid stance of Lachlan’s body wrapped around mine that kept me in place.

“She killed herself, you son of a bitch. She killed herself because of what you did. Then you covered it up with your family’s money just like you do everything. Now you want to add Ace to your little list of conquests?”

She killed herself.

Those words played on an endless loop long after the cops finished, following a brief questioning. They had way more questions for Lachlan. Questions I kind of wanted answered too. After the police walked RJ out to a black and white car in handcuffs, dozens of students were out there with their phones in hand.

For once, the viral video from campus wouldn’t be me. Or at least, it wouldn’t only be me. The administration showed up, along with their attorneys. It was a scandal. The rumor mill lit up so fast there was no mistaking the speed because I had a message from Aubrey before I even made it back to the dorm room.

Aubrey

WTAF?

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