Total pages in book: 119
Estimated words: 116028 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 580(@200wpm)___ 464(@250wpm)___ 387(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 116028 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 580(@200wpm)___ 464(@250wpm)___ 387(@300wpm)
But I also watched her almost get raped tonight, and I wouldn’t wish that on my worst enemy.
With Prescott and Richmond’s rapt attention on me, I repeat the story of what happened tonight. Nora fills in her side of it, explaining how Laurie bought her two drinks and flirted with her all night until finally making his move after everyone had gone home. Both men wear murderous expressions when I mention where Laurie’s hand had been when I opened the bathroom door.
“So I karate chopped him and—”
There’s a choked laugh from my dad.
“Daddy,” I scold.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to interrupt. It’s just that you took karate for three months before you quit. And you were twelve. I can’t believe you still remember any of the moves.”
“I don’t. Just that one,” I admit.
“Well, it came in handy tonight,” he says, and his pride practically pours out of the phone speaker.
“Anyway.” I finish the story by admitting that this wasn’t the first time Laurie made a move on a student. Nora stares at me in surprise as I reveal, “I had a meeting in his office and he tried to kiss me.”
My father roars. “I’m going to kill—”
“Daddy, hush! You’re a defense lawyer. You can’t threaten to kill people. And he didn’t push the issue when I told him I wasn’t interested. Tonight he’d had a lot to drink, so maybe that contributed to his behavior.” I level Prescott and Richmond with a stern glare. “But he can’t get away with it. We can’t have someone like that teaching at Briar.”
“Absolutely not,” Prescott agrees, while Richmond gives a grim nod. “Don’t worry, ladies. Briar will be taking swift action. And, Nora, please remember you have access to counseling at the student health center. I encourage you to take advantage of that.”
She nods weakly.
My dad speaks up. “As for contacting law enforcement, obviously nobody can force you to press charges, Nora—you need to do whatever you feel is right. However, should you change your mind, I will gladly serve as your counsel. Summer will give you my contact info. You can call me any time, day or night.”
She bites her lip, her gaze slightly awed. “Thank you, sir.”
Our late-night visit to the dean’s house comes to an end. Nora and I thank them for listening, and as the men walk us out, I take my father off speakerphone and murmur, “Love you, Daddy. Thank you.”
“Love you too, Princess. Oh, and by the way, I looked into that matter you’d asked about while I was waiting for your call. I didn’t do it before, because…well, because your mom said it would be enabling your craziness.”
“Dad!”
“Her words, not mine. Blame Mom.”
“But you looked into what?” I prompt.
He answers with, “West Yorkshire.”
I wrinkle my nose. “West Yorkshire?”
“That’s where the fellow you’re overly interested in hails from. Leeds, West Yorkshire. England.”
My gaze flies to Richmond, who’s walking ahead of us. He’s actually British? I can’t even.
“Thanks for telling me,” I say glumly. “Love you.”
When we reach the front door, Richmond stops me from exiting by saying, “Summer, a word?”
Sum-ah. Dammit. I hate being wrong.
“I’ll wait in the car,” Nora says.
I nod. “I’ll only be a minute.” I wait until she’s out of earshot before crossing my arms. “What do you want?”
“To apologize.” There’s genuine remorse in his eyes. “I’ve been behaving like a bit of a wanker, haven’t I?”
“Just a bit,” I say flatly.
“I must confess—I went into our relationship with a hefty bias.”
“You think?”
He gives me a look. “May I continue?”
“Sorry.”
“I didn’t grow up with money, Summer. I worked myself to the bone in order to attend university, as I wasn’t offered a scholarship. Over the years, I suppose I developed resentment toward people like you, the ones who come from wealthy families that can pull strings for them. I didn’t get into my first choice uni. Nobody called in a favor for me.” He hangs his head. “I’m sorry for my behavior. And I’m especially sorry because you tried to warn me about Professor Laurie. You tried to tell me how uncomfortable he made you, and I dismissed those concerns.”
“Yes. You did.” I can feel the disapproval radiating from my pores.
“And you have no idea how deeply I regret that. It’s ghastly enough, what Ms. Ridgeway endured tonight. But if something had happened to you because I’d ignored your claims?” He shudders. “I’m terribly sorry.”
I exhale. “It’s done now. And I hope that in the future, if a student comes to you with these kinds of concerns, you actually heed them.”
“I will. I promise. And I also promise to be a little friendlier during our meetings.” He chuckles dryly. “But please, don’t expect me to transform into a warm and fuzzy creature overnight. I am British, after all.”
34
Fitz
I’ve been reduced to a basket case by the time I hear the key turn in the lock. It’s nearly midnight. I left the party the moment Summer called to tell me what happened to Nora and that they were on their way to see the dean. I would’ve hopped in my car and met her there, but she insisted I stay home. Something about too many cooks in the kitchen.