#Chapter 79: I Don’t Want To Be A Celebrity
Ollie’s POV
We return to what’s left of the lecture. Afterwards, I learn there’s to be an actual mixer between the boys and girls groups.
A lead weight sits in my gut at the prospect of being confronted with Jeff and Frank again. I wish I could just go home, but I can’t leave Sylvia. Maybe, this time, she might have mercy on me and allow me to stand nearer to her for the duration of the event.
After all, the lesson has been taught. She showed me the depths over her power of me and made her point about how powerless I truly am against her.
I’m sick to my stomach and I want to go home. But I know if I abandoned Sylvia here, the brothers would not show me any kindness.
As we move to the banquet hall where the mixer is being held, I stay behind Sylvia, but close as I can. She seems rather pleased with herself. And why wouldn’t she be? This is what she wanted, after all. Me, the quiet and obedient servant, ever in her shadow.
I follow Sylvia to the mixer. Some drink tables are s

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