CHAPTER 13

Autumn's POV

They are all crazy. What is the only thing I can think about this situation? I’ve been trying so hard to get away from them. I’ve been disrespectful to them, and they are not even angry? What exactly is their problem? What do they want from me?

Trying to be all nice and pretending that nothing ever happened—do they think I’m stupid or what? Did someone inform them to pretend with me? Is this something they’ll do and then show their true colors later? The questions keep running in my mind all the time.

It seems like no matter what I do, they won’t let me go, which has pushed me to the last resort I can think of. This is the only thing I can do to save myself from them, which is to piss them off.

They think they are crazy? They haven’t even seen the worst of me yet. They are going to hate me from this moment on. No matter how much they are trying to be nice, they won’t be able to take what I’m about to do to them.

While I was still thinking about this, I passed by the road where my friends and I used to meet, but somehow, they were not coming today. It seems like the punishment they got before is enough to keep them away for a few days. Maybe I should do this so that they can stay away from me forever.

I’m not going to forgive them at all. I thought our friendship was so strong, and I thought they loved me all the same. If they were able to easily frame me like that and turn their back against me, it meant that all the friendship we’ve shared for years was nothing to them.

They deserve what’s coming to them, and this is just the beginning of my revenge. After I fully get away from here and settle myself down, I’m going to think of a way to get back at all of them. Of course, I’m not just trying to run away so that I can completely stay out of their life. If I think of staying away, I’ll never be able to forgive myself.

Since they won’t leave me alone, I can’t forget the past. How about I just use this moment to get my revenge on them, and maybe the revenge will be what would set me free? After all, they all contributed to my death in my past life. None of them is innocent.

At school, I made sure to avoid Agatha. She looked very unhappy, and her minions were following her all around, but they couldn’t come to me at all. Of course, she knows she’s at a disadvantage now. Her dear alphas are acting so weird and concerning. Of course, she has to stay away from me if she doesn’t want to get into trouble at all. And maybe she’s planning something that I don’t know.

The Agatha I know wouldn’t even sit by and watch me treat her like this. There must be something going on in her head. Whatever she has in mind, I’m always ready for her. I won’t make the same mistake I made in my past life again.

As soon as classes were done, I decided to go home immediately. I was very hungry, which is evident because I don’t get that much to eat, and also, when I see food, I’m unable to eat it, which is a double problem for me.

A familiar car passed by, and I saw Agatha and her friends inside it. It was not surprising, since I go home on my feet and Agatha is treated like a princess. Yet they want me to forgive them? Every time I think about all the things they did to me, I can’t even think of forgiving them at all. It would be a betrayal to my past self.

They don’t give me allowance, I hardly eat, I live in a shabby place, and I still have to walk home from school, which—the distance is very far. My best friends used to go with me in the car, but since Agatha started framing me, I started going with my feet, and my friends usually go with their parents sometimes. So, most times, it’s either I go alone or they go with me if their parents are too busy to take them to school. It doesn’t matter to me anyway—I’m used to all of this nonsense.

I thought Agatha was just going to leave with the car, but somehow, the car stopped beside me. At first, I ignored them and kept walking, but the car kept stopping beside me, so I went to the driver and knocked on the glass. I know the driver has received instruction not to take me to school or take me back home in the car. So why is he disturbing and blocking my path?

“I’m very sure you and I have nothing in common with each other. So why are you blocking my path? Is there a problem with me walking with my legs?” I fired at him.

Even though he’s not a bad person, I can’t help but be mad at him because he blocked my path. He has always been at a disadvantage at making these types of decisions. He wanted to help me in the past, but Agatha reported him, so he couldn’t do it anymore. I know it wasn’t his fault. He would have taken me to school if he was allowed. But now that he is blocking my path, I can’t help but be mad at him because he is obeying Agatha’s instructions.

“Young Mistress, I think you got it all wrong. I’m actually here to pick you up and take you home. You left so fast earlier, and I was trying to catch up with you,” he explained to me.

I looked around me to check if there was another young mistress apart from Agatha that he is supposed to take home. But surely, I was the only one he was talking to. I also saw that Agatha and her friends were a little bit surprised.

Does this mean that it wasn’t Agatha who asked him to stop the car? What is going on? All of a sudden, he is allowed to take me home? Who is making all these types of decisions? This is not the plot I had in my past life. This is clearly a wrong plot.

“You’re taking me home? Mr. Reginald, are you okay? Are you sure you don’t have the wrong person? Look behind you. The young mistress is already seated in the car. It can’t possibly be me.”

I quickly rejected the offer. Politely, he shook his head.

“I was ordered by the Alphas to take you to school and back home from now on. After they saw that you went to school on your own this morning,” he replied to me again.

I wanted to laugh, but I couldn’t. What sort of ridiculous idea is this?

“I’m sorry, but I can’t come with you. I’m fine going with my legs,” I told him.

Agatha scoffed. “Stop trying to act like you’re pitiful or something. The victim mentality is crazy. You think anyone is going to care if you act like this?”

“She’s wasting our time already. Why don’t you just take us home, driver? What is wrong with you? The young mistress is already in the car. Who told you to stop for this thing?” one of Agatha’s friends said.

I shook my head and looked at the driver again. “I’m sorry again, but I won’t be coming to you as long as those idiots are in the car. Tell every single one of them to get down, or I’m not going with you,” I said to him, and I know he couldn’t do that, so I continued walking.

Agatha shouted from the car, “Who are you looking down on? You’re nothing but a slave! I’m going to make sure you pay for it today!”

Every time she shouts like this, it means she’s planning something big. I guess she’s planning to frame me again. What is it going to be this time? Falling in the pool? Stabbing herself? Or falling down the stairs? I’ve seen all of them, and I know how to counter everything.

The car kept following me slowly in the ignored the driver while I went home. To be honest, I can't deny that it felt satisfying a little bit because Agatha must be fuming in anger to know that the driver has to follow instructions and not hers anymore. To my surprise, the alphas were waiting right outside once I got home.

The car also arrived at the same time as me. I know Agatha's friends already got down from the car as they lived close by. She also came down from the car and she wanted to run and hug the alphas. I quickly got a crazy idea that was meant to stop her.

He was going for Adonis first and I ran faster than her straight into his arms. Not just that, I jumped on him and kissed him, halting every movement around us.

I mean, every single person in the pack house stopped to see my crazy act.