Chapter 13. Fucking My 60-Year-Old Principal: pt. 4

Doris POV

Diana… How are you?

”What do you want from me? Please let me be, I really don’t want more problems, I beg of you, “ she muttered, stepping back slowly.

”Do the calms. I’m not here to cause harm… trust me, I’ve changed for real.”

My right hand on my chest, my left hand stretching to meet hers. “I need to tell you something—you might be in danger.”

Her steps halted mid-retreat. Slowly, she pivoted, her gaze searching mine.

”Danger?” she echoed.

I snorted.

”What do you mean by danger?” she asked, walking up to me.

”It’s Georgia.” The name alone made my stomach twist. ”She’s my friend, yes, I know…”

I know the type of person she is, Diana.

She’s a toxic bitch. She’s … calculating. When she wants something, she gets it, no matter who gets crushed in the process. That’s why her temperament is choleric—she’s just so goal-oriented, in evil deeds though”.

You need to watch your back; I also need to watch