Chapter 22

Mirabelle’s POV

As I got ready I couldn’t help but think, Xander’s death was what he deserved for the trauma and abuse he inflicted on so many women. Adrian comes back when I’m gathering my books as well as the books Racheal gave me last Friday.

“Nice Skirt.” He snorts, holding in a laugh.

I growl at him, “My uniforms are dirty because I didn’t do my laundry but I will get to it soon enough and by that I mean the second I get back from school.”

“Racheal is downstairs waiting for you.”

I begin to gather my books, “Let’s go, out of my room Adrian.”

“What is this pig farm? I’m sure if you look underneath those clothes and tissues you’ll find rats and maggots.” He teases.

Holding the books to my chest using one hand, I grab a pillow with my free hand and toss it at him.

He snarls leaving the room that’s Adrian for you saying ‘I should have left you depressed’ I chuckle at my thought and follow right behind him.

I make sure to close t