Emily was undeniably a knockout, which is probably why she was dubbed the school's belle. Graceful and polite, her school uniform shirt accentuated her delicate shoulders, making her seem fragile and in need of protection. When she smiled, her eyes curved into crescents:
"I'm a sadist, and as my boyfriend, you should really become a proper masochist. We'd be a perfect match, don't you think?"
The words that popped out of her mouth didn't sound like something the school belle would say.
Ethan's mouth twitched,he couldn't believe the words coming out of Emily's mouth.
Beneath that perfect exterior was someone who just loved to see others squirm.
"So, what do you want me to do for you to help me out?"
Emily clasped her hands together, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "To become a masochist, start by changing how people around you perceive you. Why not show off your masochistic traits in front of Blair first?"
