I shot Zachary a cold glance, a mocking smile on my lips.
"Showing concern for your ex in front of your current girlfriend? Aren’t you worried your rich princess might get mad?"
Sure enough, Serena's face darkened at my remark.
"Zachary, are you still hung up on her?"
Zachary's face went pale and he hurriedly tried to explain.
I had no interest in watching their little drama unfold, so I turned and walked away.
With rumors still swirling and too many people whispering about me on campus, I decided to move back home for a while.
Just as I finished packing, I heard the click of heels approaching. I turned around to see Serena standing there, arms crossed, looking smug.
"Sophia, what’s this? Found yourself another sugar daddy and getting ready to be someone’s side piece again?"
One of my roommates chimed in.
"I knew something was up when she came back to pack her stuff. Guess she’s lined up her next sugar daddy already. She’s not even worried about catching something."
I waved my hand dismissively.
"I was wondering where that sour smell was coming from in the dorm. Turns out it's you guys. Here, I’ve got a bottle of perfume—spray some so you don’t stink up the place."