Chapter 182 She’s the One Who Should Be Sacrificed
Aubrey’s POV
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When I demanded the school expel Bailey, my father’s eyes widened. He hurried to speak, his tone tinged with pleading. “Aubrey, please, stop making a scene! Whatever it is, we can talk about it at home.
I gave him a slow, cool nce. “Dad, things blowing up like this isn’t because of me–it’s because of her. Bailey doesn’t know when to stop.”
His face flushed an angry red.
The crowd around us kept growing. I noticed beads of sweat trickling down Bailey’s forehead as she kept shooting desperate looks at my father–but this time, he ignored her.
“You say Bailey stole your project–do you have any proof?” Professor Rowan asked, brow furrowed.
At his words, Bailey stiffened, then lifted her chin. “You didn’t sneak a look at my project and then forge evidence, did you? I’ve been preparing this for a long time. The reason I only brought it out now is so I could use it to find a mentor here at the university. But all that time would’ve been more than enough for certain people to create fake evidence. Sister, we’re family–don’t make this ugly.”
I had to give her credit–Bailey wasn’t stupid. By iming she’d worked on the project for years, she set up a defense. If I produced drafts or data from myputer, she could im I’d stolen a look long ago and fabricated proof. And by ying the “we’re family” card, she hoped I’d back down.
But did she really think that was enough to steal my work?
I curved my lips into a faint smile. “So you do know you’re making this ugly?”
Turning to Professor Rowan, I raised my voice. “I have plenty of evidence. For now, I’d like you to call the dean of academic affairs. Today, in his presence, I’m going toy out every detail–and then have the thief expelled from this academy.
The word “thief” made the watching students stir. Until now, they hadn’t been sure what was going on. But from the sound of it, someone had stolen something–and not just anyone, but one beautiful sister from the other.
Under the weight of my steady, unshakable presence, Professor Rowan discreetly wiped at the sweat on his brow. “Alright. I’ll call him.”
-His eyes zed slightly as he reached out via mind–link
It wasn’t long before the dean arrived, and by then the office was packed with onlookers.
“I hear you want to use Bailey,” the dean said to me, “because she stole something from you?”
The higher–ups at the academy all knew I was an alpha’s sister, so his tone toward me was nothing but respectful.
I nodded. “That’s right. The research project Bailey submitted is the one I prepared for my elerated graduate school exam.”
Bailey’s face went paper white
I gave her a brief nce before continuing, slow and deliberate. “Bailey’s grades are poor, and she <b>has </b>
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absolutely no talent in medical research. If the dips through the fame and gets a tale of ses, she’s unde be more brazen<b><i>, </i></b>taking other people’s work to feed her wasity
Just like in my past life–stealing my reults, stepping on me to elevase herself, and reveling in the brilliant, beautiful wolf doctor
My gaze sharpened, and the <i>air </i>around us seemed to grow tau. People shifted warmly forting they couldn’t quite name.
Things got to this point because Bailey brought it on herself” I said, turning to my fader you want to sacrifice <b>my </b>exam to help her, then I’m sorry–but in <b>terms </b>of talent, potential, even looks, Bulley has nothing to offer. She’s the one who should be sacrificed Letting her trample me to get ahead–Dad Save you lost your mind?”
I spoke quickly, each word <b>crisp</b><b>, </b><b>my </b>meaning cutting and absolute.
A low murmur rippled through the crowd.
“Moon Goddess how can an omega have such a terrifying presence? She’s so domineering it gives me <b>chills</b>.”
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