My long hair was wet and stuck to my cheeks, and my clothes were sticky and cold.
In late autumn, the temperature was extremely low.
I couldn't help but shudder.
A group of people laughed behind me, and Jean, who was in the lead, mocked.
"Oh my! The former high and mighty young lady has now become so wretched. It's good this way, or she will continue to covet something that doesn't belong to her."
I stood there in a daze, letting the water droplets roll down my hair.
It was very embarrassing.
The moment I entered this school, Jean disliked me, for both of us came from a wealthy family.
But before that, Jean didn't dare to do anything to me. She just made some sarcastic remarks to me sometimes to maintain her status as the only rich girl in the school.
A month ago, Vincent inadvertently revealed the truth in the circle.
He admitted that I was just a guest of the Murphy family without the right to inherit a penny from them.
At the same time, he began to pursue Jean in a big way.
When Vincent came to find me at school for the first time, Jean fell in love with his handsome appearance at first sight and tried her best to pursue him.