The tension was palpable as the person inside hesitantly said, "The restroom''s under maintenance."


    But before they could finish, with a resounding bang, Morwenna kicked the restroom door wide


    open.


    What she saw next fueled her rage like never before.


    Keira stood there, bruises all over her body, drenched in what looked like dirty mop water, her face


    swollen from a harsh p, with clumps of her long hair scattered on the floor, and a purple bruise


    under her eye.


    Since moving to Rosefrost Hollow, Morwenna had never felt such anger, not even when she herself


    had been the target of bullying. Back then, it was more about feeling wronged than this seething


    rage.


    The girl in sses was taken aback. She and her friends, too, had picked on Keira at times, but


    always with a semnce of restraint. They''d make sure to hit where clothes could cover, never


    leaving marks so brazenly.


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    Lorna''s face turned stern. "What the hell is going on here?"


    Morwenna, however, seemed eerily calm, a calmness that stemmed from an anger so intense it had


    transcended into tranquility.


    This tranquility felt like the oppressive calm before a storm, halting the actions of Sandra and her


    cohorts, who had been bullying Keira in the restroom.


    Morwenna stepped forward, suddenly grabbing Sandra by the throat, her voice low, "Keira, stop


    biting."


    Sandra instantly felt a chilling fear, a sense of suffocation rendering her weak and terrified. It was


    the fear one might feel when encountering a wild beast, a sense that any form of resistance could


    result in being viciously mauled.


    Keira''s eyes were red with fury, as if she couldn''t hear anything, just biting down on Sandra with


    desperation.


    Morwenna gently brushed the wet hair from Keira''s face, speaking softly, "Keira, it''s Morwenna. It''s


    over now."


    Hearing her name, Keira seemed to snap out of her frenzied state.


    Her vacant gaze slowly focused, finally resting on Morwenna''s face.


    Tears uncontrobly streamed down her face as she looked at Morwenna with a hoarse voice,


    "Wenna, she threw away the hairpin you gave me."


    Morwenna tenderly touched Keira''s head, "Don''t worry, I''ll give you more. What color do you like? I''ll


    make them all for you."


    Keira gradually regained herposure, only then noticing Morwenna''s grip on Sandra''s throat.


    Sandra was already turning blue, and the others were too frightened to move.


    Keira, concerned, immediately tugged on Morwenna''s sleeve, whispering, "Wenna, let her go."


    She and Sandra could fight and quarrel, backed by the Roberts and the Phillips families.


    But Morwenna had nobody backing her. If Sandra was seriously hurt, Keira feared for Morwenna''s


    safety.


    The Phillips family might stand up for her, but her own family would never help Morwenna.


    Furious as she was, Morwenna did not let go. She didn''t intend to actually harm anyone, just to


    teach them a lesson.


    Finally reacting, Sandra''s friends began to shout threats.


    "If you don''t let go, and Sandra gets hurt, you''ll be in deep trouble."


    "I know you. Morwenna, right? Just a poor schrship kid. You''ve got your grandpa asking people


    to look out for you. If you hurt Sandra, you might as well dere bankruptcy."


    "You''re so broke, you can''t even afford the medical bills. Go ahead, try us!"


    Morwenna went silent.


    She wanted to beat them up, but indeed, she had no money.


    Every penny she had, she wished to send back to her school in the mountains, not waste on


    medical bills for fights.


    Then, out of nowhere, Lorna stepped forward.


    With a fury-driven punch, she dered, "Worried about medical bills? As if I don''t have the money


    to cover it. Picking on the weak, you bitch!"