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Salty Tears

Danica POV

Lucas’s words followed me through the morning.

I had done absolutely nothing to earn this dress. I didn’t work for it. I didn’t buy it. And I surely didn’t open my legs for it.

In truth, I had no idea what I had done to deserve the beautiful clothes I received last night. I had done nothing to or for Dmitry and yet he flew in and saved the day.

I was zoned out, thinking about the tasteless offer Lucas said. I was nothing more than a conquest to him and everyday he made sure to remind me of such.

“Danica Phillips.” I heard my name being called from the front of the room.

“Here.” I answered. That earned me a few snickers around the room though I wasn’t sure why.

Our teacher stared for a few seconds before correcting me. “I’ve already taken attendance, Ms Phillips. You are needed in the principals office.”

I finally noticed a girl who wasn’t apart of our class grabbing the principals note from the teacher and walking back out the door.

I stood to walk toward the door, when he
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