Chapter 10
Before the freshman party, Eliana returned to the classroom.
Willow was already waiting for her, clearly taking the afternoon’s event very seriously. She had brough lasting impression at the party
no extra outfits, derentined to make a
Of course, she hadn’t forgotten to bring something for Eliana as well. After all, in her eyes, Eliana’s family certainly wouldn’t be able to afford any
decent clothes.
When Willow saw Eliana, she immediately approached her with a bright smile, holding a rectangular gift box.
“Sis, I brought you a dress for the freshman panty this afternoon. It’s Chanel. You’ll love it!” said Willow.
Willow opened the box, revealing the dress inside. It was a simple yet elegant white short dress, undeniably beautiful
As expected, the girls nearby couldn’t help but express their admiration. “Wow! It’s gorgeous! This is from this season’s collection, right? I saw it in a magazine!”
“Yeah, I think this dress costs over three thousand dollars. Willow, you’re so good to Eliana,” another girl chirned in.
I remember this dress was even a limited release! It’s super popular and really hard to get.”
Despite the way Elina had treated Willow earlier, Willow was still going out of her way to be kind to her, Everyone agreed that Willow was truly a
Eliana cast a cold glance at the dress in Willow’s hands. She remembered this dress all too well–it was the same one that had caused her so much humiliation at a previous freshman party,
Willow had tampered with the dress. At first, it fit perfectly, but because it was so tight, the stitching at the back slowly began to unravel after a few
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Not long into the event, the back of the dress gaped open, eventually sliding down and nearly exposing her in front of everyone.
Later, Willow had come to Eliana in tea
tears, claiming it was the maid’s fault for not checking the seams properly.
The Eliana from before the time travel had been foolish enough to forgive Willow. But this time, she wouldn’t fall for it ag
again
Eliana casually reached out and took the dress from Willow’s hands. Secing this, Willow’s lips curved into a smug little smile, assuming Eliana had accepted the “gif”
“Eliana, this dress will look stunning on you. I picked it out just for you,” Willow said, her voice dripping with sweetness.
Eliana let out a cold laugh. You picked it out for me? Or did you pick it out to trap me?”
Willow blinked, her face a picture of mock innocence. “What? I… I have no idea what you’re talking about”
“No idea!” Eliana raised an eyebrow, holding the dress up. She gave the stitching along the back a light tug–barely even trying–and the thread tore apart like tissue paper.
Willow’s smirk faltered as her scheme unraveled–literally. Her face went pale, but she recovered quickly, gasping theatrically. “Oh my God! How could this happen! The dress is defective!”
Eliana sneered and tossed the dress right in Willow’s face. “Don’t shove this crap in my face again. Willow, I don’t want anything to do with you. Can you just stop? These poison apples you keep handing out? I’m not stupid enough to take a bite.”
Willow froze, too stunned to speak. Her mind raced. Impossible. No way in hell could that bitch have figured it out! How did she know the dress was rigged?”
If Elana didn’t wear it, Willow’s whole plan for the freshman party would fall apart. Eliana would be the star of the show instead of the fool. That wasn’t something Willow could accept
