The Moment I Stepped Into His World as the Fake Girlfriend, I Became the Real Prize novel Chapter 65

Witnessing the sheer drama unfold, Lorelei was internally screaming. This was better than reality TV!

If she wasn't so hyper-aware of the tense atmosphere, she would have pulled out her phone to record it.

Elena was a total legend! She had been around for less than twenty-four hours and had already pushed the untouchable school belle to the absolute edge!

"Elena, don't you dare touch her!"

Sasha panicked, screaming threats at Elena while desperately trying to pull Lydia back.

However, Lydia simply brushed her hand away, standing her ground like a statue.

The only betrayal of her anxiety was the faint trembling of her eyelashes. With her long hair cascading down her chest, she radiated the fragile aura of a tragic, resilient heroine.

Meanwhile, Elena felt like the heir was going to crush her hand into powder!

Wincing from the pain, she glanced over and saw Sterling's jaw clenched tight. He was clearly paralyzed by his crush's stubborn defiance.

At that moment, her free hand was still twirling the cherry blossom branch Sterling had given her earlier.

"Babe, let go of my hand first, okay?"

Elena tried to yank her hand away, but his grip was like iron, leaving her no choice but to speak up.

Hearing her voice, Sterling's head snapped down to look at her. His eyes were clouded with a turbulent, suffocating storm of emotions.

"Didn't you want me to hit her? If you don't let go, how am I supposed to do it?"

Elena blinked at him, looking like the picture of total innocence.

Instantly, Sterling's lips twitched. "Elena, you..."

He clearly wanted to say something else, but the words died in his throat.

Seeing this, Lorelei hesitated before cautiously advising her. "Elena, you probably shouldn't hit Lydia. If she holds a grudge..."

Lorelei didn't want to spell it out, but Lydia's current stunt felt incredibly calculated and manipulative.

Lydia knew exactly how deeply the Prince cared for her. Even with Elena in the picture, those lingering feelings hadn't just vanished overnight.

Now, she was acting like a martyr, volunteering to take the hit. If Elena, the naive girl, actually slapped her, it was entirely possible the Prince would suddenly turn against Elena in a protective rage!

"I offered to take the hit voluntarily. I won't hold a grudge."

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