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Chapter 57 by pseudoless

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Trust

You're in the shower, it's very early and you're in a bad mood. But you couldn't sleep and here you are now. You're clearly not in your best state and even the warm water doesn't seem to improve the situation. You just want to skip today... but tonight there's the Christmas party your girls were waiting for. You sit down and let the water flow down your body.

You don't know what to do, maybe you can feign ignorance? Apparently, she can prove you posted on the forum, and the posts in question aren't in your favor. It would have been so simple if you had been greedy and taken her from the start...

You hear your phone beep and the next second you're out of the shower looking at it, wetting the floor at the same time. Sadly the message isn't from Jessica.

[Please renew your subscription to Belleda plus infinite for 9.99/month.] You sigh, you got your hopes up for nothing, and fuck Belleda, they don't respect their consumer.

You leave for school, this time Kana is next to you, but she doesn't say anything, she's just walking quietly next to you. Maybe she didn't like you ignoring her yesterday night...

You arrive at school and look for Jessica, you look for a while and you enter the library. She's there, reading, but you disturbed her when you opened the door. She tries to flee your glare to no avail.

You walk up to her, ready to apologize for what you did yesterday. You find yourself face to face and you take a deep breath.

"I'm sorry!" You both say in unison.

What?

"What are you sorry for?" You ask confused.

"Y-yesterday, because of me you... I don't know why I did that."

"N-no I was the one at fault we should've talked, I was stressed and..." You try to justify yourself but you know there's no justification for this kind of thing.

"I'm so sorry..." She looks very apologetic and you wonder what she did to feel so guilty.

"What did you do?"

"I-I was angry at you and I... I shared a copy of my USB key." Your heart froze, your rumor wasn't fast enough, and now you will pay the price.

"W-who did you send it to?" You ask frightened.

She gulps.

"I sent it to Michael."

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