"I'm going to tell my dad. Dean, we're done."
Dean finally came to his senses from his madness.
He looked down at his hands. Hearing what I said, he realized what he had done.
"Janice, no, I..."
He reached out to me.
Looking "worried", I shrank my neck, and the teacher quickly comforted me.
"Janice, we will definitely make things right for you."
I nodded and carefully avoided Dean.
My cautious look made many classmates wonder.
I was always proud, but now, I looked so frightened.
They blamed Dean.
I followed the teacher, sobbing softly while saying, "I told him that we are engaged after all, so he should keep his distance from Abby.
"I just finished speaking, and he went crazy. He threatened to kill me."
I wiped away my tears and cried even more sadly. "I know Abby likes him, but she also knows we're engaged. But she..."
The surrounding classmates whispered to each other.
"I hate people who know that others are engaged but still get involved."
"Abby looks gentle and weak, but I didn't expect her to be so scheming. Those who have boyfriends should be careful. Don't let her get her way."
I listened to their words and smiled imperceptibly.