Chapter 31

It was one thing for Jane to hurl the contents of her plate at Linda, and it was another thing to physically strike her.

“You don’t seem to be thinking clearly so this is a wake up call for you. Do you take me for a pushover?”

Linda clutched her cheek. Her face was burning red and she was still soaked in soup. Eyes watched her from every direction, including the dreamy Brock Davenport who was staring at her coldly. It was the last straw for her. She lunged at Jane heedless of the consequences.

In the blink of an eye, Brock had shoved her away, shielding Jane behind him.

“Stop this, Linda”.

Linda was about to lose her mind. Every fiber of her being was on edge, leaving her an unstable wreck full of rage.

“I'm your classmate, Brock. She slapped me and you’re protecting her? Are you under some kind of spell?”

“This has nothing to do with him”.

Jane spoke before he could, “Linda, you slandered me and tarnished my good name. If you can’t prove any of your allegations, then you owe me an apo