Ricardo took hold of Shartia’s hand and led her forward.

“Where are we going…?!”

She had no idea where they were headed.
No, she didn’t want to know.

She hadn’t expected Ricardo to return to her office, and she certainly didn’t want to show him her vulnerable side.

Right now, all she felt was humiliation. She wanted to hide, far away where no one could see her.

Her current state was far from that of a proud princess or the resolute student council president. She was nothing more than a defeated girl.

“Stop…”

She didn’t want to follow Ricardo.