Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back novel Chapter 154

"You treat people's genuine feelings like toys to trample on. Do you even deserve it?"

With those words, she turned to leave. Theo was stunned, as if something had slammed into his brain, causing a loud ringing.

"Miranda!" he called out.

"You used to like me so much." He pleaded, watching her retreating figure, "Can't we start over? I promise I'll cut all ties with Arabella. I'll end it for good!"

Miranda's brows furrowed even tighter.

Damn it. She couldn't hold back any longer. She turned and swung her shoulder bag at Theo. The eloquent Theo was instantly knocked to the ground.

Once he turned silent, Miranda slung her bag back over her shoulder and headed towards the classroom.

If this hadn't been a public space, she might have just given Theo a good punch.

Better late than never? No, sometimes it was just too late. Especially when it never had anything to do with true feelings. It was purely to disgust her.

The only victim in this supposed romance had been the Miranda of the past.

In her memories, Miranda had fallen for Theo because Arabella had orchestrated the whole thing.

She had Theo lend a gentlemanly hand to Miranda when she was in trouble, and then secretly showered her with attention. It was all part of their twisted little game.

But to the then-hopeless Miranda, Theo's presence was a beacon, illuminating her drab existence. A meticulously arranged encounter had cleverly ensnared her.

Young Miranda, naive and infatuated, naturally developed a crush on the charming, wealthy, and gentle Theo who had extended a helping hand.

After all, back then, nobody else liked her. The only person who showed her kindness was someone she cherished. She poured her heart into a diary, writing about her feelings for Theo.

Miranda, her head buried in shadows, listened to the whispers around her, tearing at her letters while sobbing uncontrollably.

From then on, everyone spread the rumor that Miranda shamelessly gave Theo love letters. But nobody knew they had been stolen from her diary.

Without a doubt, Arabella had stolen the diary and torn out those pages to give to Theo, orchestrating Miranda’s public humiliation at school.

Miranda took a deep breath. Every time the memories resurfaced, they made her so angry she wanted to take their lives.

“Let’s welcome our new student, Miranda,” the supervisor smiled and introduced her.

Miranda walked into the classroom and gave a polite nod.

“Hi everyone, I’m Miranda. Looking forward to getting to know you all.”