Chapter 120
Gloria practically ran home. She closed the door of the dormitory room and leaned against the door to rest.
Her face was ghastly pale. She heard what Barbara said.
She thought she could ignore it.
However, she suddenly realized that such comments still hurt her.
There was indeed a huge gap between her and Derrick. In the eyes of humans, she was a lowly call girl, and Derrick was a successful CEO.
In the eyes of werewolves, she was a rogue without a wolf, and Derrick was the Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack.
She and Derrick were a complete mismatch from anyone's standpoint.
She couldn't respond to Derrick's feelings. He looked at her with such seriousness, persistence, and affection, but the more he treated her like this, the more she felt she didn't deserve it.
Gloria entered the bathroom, washed her face, and rested her hands on the sink. She looked up at herself in the mirror and pushed aside the hair on her forehead, revealing the scar. Her gaze moved from the scar all
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