The Moment I Stepped Into His World as the Fake Girlfriend, I Became the Real Prize novel Chapter 57

She didn't need to be told; that was exactly what Sasha was planning.

So, the moment Sterling got close, she stumbled toward him and collapsed to the floor. "Sterling, save me! Ms. Larkin has gone crazy. She just tried to drown me!"

Sterling came to a halt, looking down at Sasha. Her cheeks were swollen, a purple bruise marred her forehead, and her hair was a disheveled, soaking mess. She looked incredibly pathetic.

Was she implying that Elena did this to her?

"Sasha—"

Lydia jogged over, leaning down to support her. "What happened to you?"

"It was Ms. Larkin, Sterling's girlfriend! She slapped me several times and slammed my head into the mirror! The worst part was she filled the sink with water and shoved my face into it without letting go—"

Sasha sobbed, tightly gripping Lydia's hand, her face growing even paler. "Lydia, I could feel it. She truly wanted to kill me!"

Lydia's beautiful features darkened as she shot a glance at Lorelei. "Lorelei, didn't you insist that Sasha had cornered Ms. Larkin, and that Ms. Larkin was beautiful, fragile, and innocent? How do you explain this situation then?"

Lorelei, who had arrived last, stared at Sasha in absolute shock, utterly bewildered.

"I... I heard it with my own ears! She said she was taking a group to corner Ms. Larkin, and it was these exact girls!"

Lorelei pointed at the group of girls, her voice growing less confident with every word.

If so many people ambushed Ms. Larkin, why was Sasha the one looking so battered?

"Lorelei, I know you have it out for me, but you can't just lie through your teeth! Look closely. All these injuries were caused by your precious Ms. Larkin. They can all testify to it!"

Sasha accused with tear-filled eyes, gesturing toward the other girls.

Honestly, aside from Lydia, he wasn't really familiar with the other girls at school.

As for Sasha, all he knew was that she was Lydia's best friend. Beyond that, his impression of her was entirely unremarkable.

"I'm going to go ask Elena first."

He spoke evenly, feeling a headache creeping in.

He hadn't expected that in the short time they were apart, Elena would get into a brawl with his crush's best friend and cause such a disaster.

However, he had a hard time believing that the fragile, soft, smiling Elena was really the vicious bully they were making her out to be.

"Sterling, I don't know how long you've known Ms. Larkin or how well you understand her. But I know Sasha. She may be impulsive, but she rarely lies—"