Chapter Ninety – Leech
Aida’s POV
My eyes stayed on the blonde wig, contemplating.
Whenever I remembered how Red took it off my head, it made blood rise to my cheeks. I slapped myself. “Get ready for your class, dammit!”
Thankfully, they left early today, and Red didn’t speak about me coming back with me. I didn’t know how he found out it was an eight months course.
And he said he’d wait. He’d wait for me.
I slapped myself again when my heart acted weird. I was still upset with those decisions he made. Suspending me for my own safety, making me cry, and others.
But they made sense, a bit.
A long sigh left me and I picked up a bean and covered my hair with it. It might look like I dyed my hair, right? I just couldn’t cover it, not after what my mate said.
I tried slapping myself wh
