The Rejected True Heiress (Liora and Callum) novel Chapter 154

If only I had tangible proof, then perhaps I could do something about it. But not yet.

“I’m not sleeping with the King,” I said simply. “You misunderstood.”

Freckles snorted. “Yeah, right. Then whose panties were those outside his apartment?”

“It certainly explains why he was so nice to you at the ceremony,” cinnamon roll boy pointed out with a sneer. “You probably blackmailed him, didn’t you? As if you could ever control the King in the end.”

Their responses came as no surprise. I figured they would rather listen to their precious “princess Bianca” than me. Rolling my eyes, I turned on my heel, deciding that I was done here.

Jessica saw the way my lip curled and, to her credit, stepped out of my way. I strode right past her and went back to my dorm without breakfast.

By that evening, though, I had made up my mind. I needed to find evidence of Bianca’s latest scheme; and soon, too, before this snowballed to even higher proportions.

Dressing in dark, nondescript clothing, I slipped out of my room and made my way to hers. However, just as I was rounding the corner, she stepped into the hallway with her phone pressed to her ear.

I stepped back into the shadows and peered around the corner, watching as she shut and locked her dorm.

“I said I’m coming, didn’t I?” she hissed to whoever was on the other end of the phone. “You’re gonna be there when I get there, right? He’ll be home tonight, so I need to make this quick. No dilly-dallying like last time.”

She paused while the other person responded, and I lifted a brow. Who was she walking to? And why did she sound so suspicious?

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