Seraphina's Pov
I felt sick to my stomach—the kind of nauseous churn that came when you knew you were utterly, completely trapped.
My head ached from Ashleigh's constant ranting, and my ears burned from the mean words that Jolene and Liana kept throwing at me.
"Electra's little bitch."
The phrase echoed in my mind, and I couldn't unhear it no matter how hard I tried to. They hadn't stopped for even a second since I stepped back into the room after coming back from Principal Astor's residence.
At first, I tried to tune them out, burying my head under the pillow, hoping they'd get bored, but they didn't. Ashleigh, of course, was the loudest of them all, going on and on about how I'd broken her nose and calling me a crazy pretender who acted innocent whereas I was just another psychopath like my lover, who in this case was Electra.
