I was a new student at Ivory Academy, America's most elite private school where family name was more important than honesty, and money always spoke first. With my easy life and gentle appearance, I was known as a spoilt rich girl, someone who seemed to be loved by everyone. Yet I never really learnt what love meant. I grew up being given everything but a genuine hug. When I met a circle of elite boys who were used to dominance and control, my presence upset their balance-without me intending any
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