Prologue

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Freen Sarocha—the meanest, flirtiest, prettiest, and smartest girl that no one could tame. The woman everyone dreams about, but no one can make commit.

"Sounds absurd, Irin. Is there actually such a girl?" I laughed after reading Freen's description on the university’s freedom wall. I'm just a freshman, so I don't know what she's like.

"I told you, you can back off. Unless you want to end up crying?" Irin laughed and showed me another confession where someone admitted that Freen made her cry.

"What the hell? This is Charlotte, right?" I asked, widening my eyes. "She made Charlotte cry?"

Irin nodded slowly. "I told you, even the campus beauty queen cried because of her."

"I don't care. Then I'll make her cry too," I smirked.

"Oh my gosh, Becky. I warned you, okay? I don't care about the dare anymore. This is about you now. If you end up crying, I'll be the first to say I told you so!" she exclaimed, making me chuckle.

"Well, let's see who ends up crying," I shrugged and smirked again.

Freen Sarocha, the mean-spirited woman. You'll be under my control soon.

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