"You're just a drag. Stop clinging to Damien,"
Jack and I had attended the same college. Although we were from different faculties, we began our freshman year together.
I was too soft–tempered, so I ignored him. But he persisted.
"Sophia, why are you so arrogant every day? You're nothing more than an orphan raised by the Colemans. Damien took you in just to warm his bed. Did you really think that you're a lady in his eyes?"
The people around Jack laughed, "She's indeed a lady, just not a wealthy one."
At that time, my face turned red from holding back. I felt wronged and was on the verge of tears.
Jack led those people to encircle me and spoke vulgarly to me.
I panicked and desperately wanted to escape. When I turned around, I noticed Damien standing not far away with a gloomy expression.
I looked at him for help.
