After a two-second pause, Clara Grant turned, bent down, and stared at Seth Quinn in the car. "What's there for me to be bitter about? Just because my first man was a rapist, am I supposed to be stupid enough to insist on marrying him? My first time might be important, but it's more important to stay away from a beast!"
With that, she straightened up and—SLAM!—viciously slammed the car door shut. Then, she strode quickly toward her electric moped.
Clara Grant walked away without a single backward glance. Seth Quinn stared, unblinking, at her retreating back. Neither of them noticed that from the moment Clara had stepped out of the car, someone had been watching them from a red Audi. The Audi, blocked on the road by a black sedan a short distance behind them, had a passenger inside, phone aimed and snapping one picture after another.
...
Clara Grant quickly reached her electric moped, unlocked it, and hopped on. Cranking the throttle to its maximum, she sped onto campus.
