fo

esent. The students watched attentively as the anatomy professor removed the liver from the decomposing corpse, lying on the cold metal table, exposed as if it were merchan

tremely important class. Most students had a vacant look, paying attention to any action happ

ost. And honestly, everyone knows that a privileged contact with the administration is enough to secure a scho

h effort it took for her to get into a university on her own. They did everything to gather the

good, as Victoria's f

gently at the family factory from Sunday to Sunday. Deep down, she eagerly awaited

standing out with her education from the public school system, which unfortunately was inferior compared to th

ical school, she knew she would do the best she could. It was remarkable, considering

knew very well that any invitation

them, it didn

ok about Anatomy, Victoria heard her friends whispering on

ch effort to know

Everyone was eager to return to their luxurious homes or even planning trips with their friends. However, Victoria w

inds of people. In Luca, she didn't feel the same emotions she could experience currently

ice as much as her classmates, was the biggest obstacle pr

to get a job next semester. She was open to trying almost anything, except what

nce of a Victoria's Secret model. No one could imagine that, in addi

t people stigmatize; it

appened with this profession. There are virtual agencies that accept registrat

guised manne

sband bored with suburban life, but the CEO of some mil

e everything that doesn't involve "upper-

ately, her head almost exploded upon hearing t

how the numbers didn't impress her classmates, made her

lling her name, still wrapped up in a web of her thoughts. Amid so

her hand in front of her face fixat

" she replied, snapp

st party on campus, I swear there'll be way fewer annoying guys than last time!" Victoria tried to concentrate

yebrow?" she asked, gently touch

shouted before running to the mirror. "It l

on the nightstand next to the bunk bed, Marina joined Clara in front of the mir

Victoria asked again, curious, even tho

the face; I saw

nts to replicate everything," Marina

ffed, irritated, before turning her gaze

she re

a month." Marina offered, knowing it would be something that would make

ictoria didn't see a black dress approaching her face

he threw the dress back to Clara, trying

iful. Are you going in th

pted yet," she

y." The brunette gathered her long, wavy hair into

ghed before heading to the bathroom wi

even foundation, along with the light eyeshadow spread reasonably well on her eyelids and her rosy blush gave her a better appearanc

ge of her friends' coercion and

what coul