She's the Campus Prince novel Chapter 504

Chapter 504

Chapter 504

Zach felt like his insides had been rattled into chaos. Writhing in agony on the concrete, he clutched his head, curling up like a shrimp white groaning loudly.

A couple of feet away, two of his teeth lay on the ground–exactly where Cameron’s kick had knocked them out.

Cameron shot him a scornful glance. “You really thought you could kill me?”

Amelia stood stunned, her earlier fear replaced by disbelief. She’d been terribly worried about Cameron, but Cameron’d taken Zach down in seconds flat ‘How is he this good?‘ she thought.

Cameron was so much smaller than Zach, yet she’d handled him effortlessly.

The rain poured on as Amelia stared blankly at Cameron, who was already pulling out her phone to call the cops.

‘He’s gotta pay,‘ Cameron thought. Attempted rape and attempted murder–that’d be enough to lock Zach up.

After hanging up, Cameron walked over to Amelia, whose wide, beautiful eyes were still glued to her.

Noticing Amelia looked miserable with her soaked dress and tangled hair, she asked softly, “Are you okay? I called the police. They’ll be here soon. Once we give our statements, you can go home.”

Amelia didn’t answer, just kept staring.

Cameron added, “Zach had it in for you. He’s a ticking time bomb. Putting him away is the only way you’ll be safe. It won’t take long.”

Still, Amelia stayed silent.

Cameron figured she was in shock. She reached out and gently patted Amelia’s back. “It’s over now.”

When Cameron’s hand touched her back, Amelia jolted like she’d been electrocuted.

Cameron asked, “Are you alright?”

“I–I–I’m fine,” she stammered, taking an abrupt step back.

Cameron nodded. Her eyes landed on Zach, who was still sprawled on the ground, cursing her. She paid him no mind.

Before long, the police cruiser pulled up and took all three of them away. By the time they wrapped up their statements, half an hour had ticked by.

Eyeing Amelia’s bedraggled appearance, Cameron said, “Your family will freak out if you show up like this. How about coming to my place to dry off? You can dry your dress and get your hair sorted out before heading home.”

“Your place?” Amelia gaped at her, eyes round as saucers. ‘Is Cameron actually inviting me over?‘ she wondered.

Cameron saw the look in her eyes and knew she’d gotten the wrong idea. “Don’t read into it. I’m not into you anymore, okay? I just don’t think you should go home looking like a drowned rat.

“Or

you

could book a hotel room? I’m gonna head but either way.”

Amelia looked at Cameron, soaked to the bone just like her, and said, “You’re soaked too, you know.” She thought, ‘Even in his own discomfort, he’s still focused on me.‘

In a flash, memories of all the times Cameron had looked out for her over the past three years came rushing back. Once, s pathetic simp. Now, she finally saw how much she’d done for her.

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