My heart pounded in my chest as I followed Olivia down the hallway to the dean's office. Chloe's worried face was the last thing I saw before the door closed behind us, sealing me in with the people who wanted to destroy me.
Dean Morris gestured to the chairs in front of his desk. "Please sit, ladies."
I sank into the seat, trying to keep my breathing even while Olivia practically bounced into hers. The dean settled behind his desk, hands folded in front of him.
"Now, Ms. Winters, please explain these serious allegations in detail."
Olivia flashed a triumphant smile. "Of course." She pulled out her phone and held it up. "This is Seraphina getting into a luxury car—an Aston Martin, to be precise. It belongs to Adrian Valois."
My stomach dropped. I'd been careful, but someone had still managed to photograph me.
