Repeating Time For The Perfect Revenge

Chapter 4's

I stared at Alexander Jordan, the young lecturer who taught at my college. The man just got off the top of his fancy car.

The man was wearing a sky blue shirt and black material pants. He looked as dignified as ever. Plus his handsome face makes him quite famous among the students, of course with the nickname ‘ lecturer killer’ attached to him.

“Good morning, sir,” my greetings with a smile as sweet as I can that I showed her this morning.

Alexander only glanced at me before returning to the classroom where he was teaching this morning.

I'm not offended by what he did. After all, it was from the beginning that I had intended to tease him to help me cancel my engagement to Timothee, his sister.

“Sok very careful of the child picking.”

“Where would the handsome Mr. Alexander be like him.”

My steps came to a halt as soon as I heard the scorn that seemed to be thrown at me.

“So much love for Lucy. A biological child but treated like a collecting child. Totally different from the child who does not know themselves.”

I was quite on the blackboard to hear those who were indeed mocking me. After all, when did Lucy become my father's biological child and I become an adopted child?

I pulled the hair of two girls who had just booed me with various baseless insults at all. Moreover, they turned my position around with Lucy who was clearly not the biological child of my father.

“AAAHH!!”

“Since when Lucy became my father's biological child. He was into my family because his mother j4l4ng married Dad I know not? His father was not clear who. My father never acknowledged her as his daughter as long as you know!” my snapping.

I have indeed turned my time back to the times where my matchmaking and Timothee had only just begun. But I can't change everything, including bad rumors that say I'm an adopted child while Lucy is a biological child.

If it was the old me, I would definitely let rumors like this out of feeling sorry for Lucy if people knew about her origin. Moreover, he is famous for his hedonism during his studies at the same campus as me.

“See the child picking up again make a defense.”

“While I heard, he is actually the adopted son of the Anderson.” family

“It's a pity that Lucy should have a foster sister not know herself like.”

The boos I kept hearing from people watching me grab the hair of two college students who just gossiped about me made me ride blacker. The grip and pull of my hand on the hair both tightened.

“AAAH!!”

Both of them continued to complain of the pain of me. They tried to get my hands off their hair but to no avail. Eventually they both chose to pull my hair back.

Upset that I was being cornered, I kicked both of them in the stomach. They both fell to the floor in pain because of me. In my hand there are even a few strands of their hair so strong that my grasp.

“Alicia!” alexander's voice boomed.

“It wasn't me first who started! But them!” point me at the two female students who were being helped to stand by the student who before surrounding us.

A look full of hatred and contempt was thrown at me. None of them believed what I just said. Moreover, my simpler appearance compared to Lucy makes them believe that Lucy is the real biological child.

“They said I was the adopted son of the Anderson family. Though I am a biological child, not Lucy who is like a parasite in my family,” my voice vibrates withstanding the cry.

Instead of pity, people cheered me as if I had just told an unforgivable lie.

“You're coming with me.”

The sound of cheers kept following me as I walked behind Alexander. My heart really hurts, and no one believes me.

Alexander should have known the truth of the rumor, but he didn't help me and instead told me to follow him. It seemed to confirm that I had just lied about my background.

Blurred views. It feels really painful. I would have thought all of this was nonsense, but this is what kept me from having friends until I graduated from college.

Everyone seems to be hostile to me because I am considered a parasite. In my previous life, the rumors about me were getting worse by the day after today. Especially after Lucy comes to campus with her feet wrapped in bandages after she crashes.

***

“What do you believe also with that rumor?” I asked with my head kept down while holding back my cries and annoyance.

There was no answer I received. The man was silent while sitting on his chair.

“Bapak knows if it's not true?” ask again.

I raised my face and looked towards the man. He was sitting with his legs crossed and looking straight at me with a flat expression. He seemed to be unconcerned about the pain I was currently feeling.

If I didn't know I would be betrayed in the most painful way in the future, I wouldn't feel this much pain over the rumors. But no one will understand my pain. They just blamed me for living with Anderson's family and believing I was just another one in that family.

“Father knows ka-“

“Iya I know.”

I can't believe I heard it. She knows because her sister and I are engaged. But he didn't even defend me at all when I was scorned earlier.

“But why are you silent?!”

My voice is rising. I no longer care about the status of the lecturer of the man sitting in front of me. I also did not care anymore about my intention to tease him because he was the one who always gave Timothee a sense of inferiority. I'm really sick of everything.

I opened the door behind me, then walked out. I don't care about the insulting looks of the people around me.

I wasn't even shy about walking along the corridor until I walked out of my faculty building with tears in my eyes. I also don't care about the scorn that people keep throwing at me. Everything really feels sick.

***

“Taxi!”

I waved my hand to stop the taxi that was passing by on the highway.

I got in as soon as a taxi stopped right in front of me. Both of my shoulders were still trembling trying to hold back my tears that kept coming down without me being able to stop.

I took a deep breath. After calmer, I mentioned my home address to the taxi driver. I wanted to make a calculation once I got home to the two jerks who made me feel this pain.

My father should be on my side right now. But if not, I hope time repeats itself somehow. At least I want to rebel against them even once.