Chapter 22: I Regret It

Sarah gulped and took a few steps back when he started to slowly approach her. She shook her head. “How should I know?” “Well,” Justin snorted and continued his slow prowl toward her, “someone opened their big fat mouth and told their billionaire boyfriend I was harassing someone…” Her eyes widened. “Yeah.” Justin nodded when understanding lit up her eyes. “On one hand William has dinner with girls in his social circle and then he helps someone? What? Someone is planning on being a mistress?” Sarah’s back was almost up against the wall. If she called out, no one would hear her. But what the hell would Justin do to her? He might be all bark; he knew better than to act on his words. “I have never had a boyfriend or spoken about your harassment to anyone. So, back off, okay? I need to get back to class.” She pushed past him to move along, but he chased after her to block the exit. “Fuck off, Justin,” she said, thick with irritation. “You have a big mouth, Sarah.” He glared and grab