Chapter 45

Jessica’s POV

Emma’s effect was really a thing.

Gray once joked about how she had an aura that kinda punished people who didn’t like her.

I didn’t think it was real till that night, even though I hate to admit it.

I had lost both Chase and Rudd to her, indirectly.

I didn’t like post nut clarity, and I’m sure there was more wrong with Chase than just that.

The next day at school was their showdown, which I really couldn’t give a fuck about because I was nursing wounds of my own.

The day seemed to drag. My wounds hurt worse than they did the night before. Worse still, I got an infection from the previous night. The thought of Chase pouring alcohol into my vagina now began to irritate me, though it was a little too late.

Between all that, I knew I had to do something. I wasn’t one to go down without a fight.

I hated Rudd, but he still hadn’t fulfilled his end of the bargain, which was failing Emma. Results were to be out in a