Chapter 70

Lucas still couldn't get the lying flat body of Miles out of his head. The dread he heard in his voice, maybe it was always there, maybe Miles was always afraid, he can hear the similarity in Miles's voice since before.

When he was rude to him, when he troubled him, in the car, when Moura tried to.......every time it was same dread.

If only he knew that he gave others the impression that they can do anything to any student, make their life hell anyway they want.

"I'll drop you at the main gate and don't you fucking dare cling to me in the school. I don't want a weirdo at my tail. Stand at the gate when i tell you and I'll pick you from there. You don't know me in the school. Understood."

He never liked him, was it really the hate or something else?

"I-I received the text......i-i though i-t wa-s you."

"Whoever will text you will be me? Did you have my number?"

"N-No."

"Then use this thing. I said clearly, I'll call you. You already are enough pain in my ass, stop troubling others.