She’s Back, and Hell’s Coming with Her novel Chapter 85

Ten minutes later.

A candy-pink sports car roared up the winding hill and pulled into the school drive, instantly drawing a crowd. Its gleaming paintjob was impossible to miss—every head turned to stare.

“Wow, look at that car! It’s gorgeous!”

“That’s the latest Lamborghini, right? Must cost millions. Who the heck is driving it?”

“I’m dying to know who owns that thing.”

“I’m in love. That’s my dream car! So jealous right now.”

Amid the swirl of envious whispers, Sabrina stepped out from behind the wheel. She paused for a moment, glancing back over her shoulder, and the crowd fell silent. For a second, everyone just stared—her beauty was almost unreal.

Sabrina’s name was famous around Petersburg International School, but hardly anyone had ever actually seen her in person. Now, here she was, and gasps of disbelief rippled through the students.

“Wait, is she from our school? No way! She’s stunning!”

“Who is that? I want her entire bio in the next five minutes, please and thank you…”

If they knew the girl they were gushing over was Sabrina, would they regret their words?

Celine, standing in the crowd, watched Sabrina make her dramatic entrance, her expression turning sour as she glanced at the blindingly bright car. That definitely wasn’t her family’s vehicle.

She scoffed inwardly. So Sabrina had already found herself a sugar daddy? And here she was, pretending to be Miss Innocent. Celine couldn’t wait to see how she explained this one.

Phones flashed up everywhere—students snapping photos, recording videos. Some focused on the jaw-dropping sports car, others zeroed in on the breathtaking girl. Most tried to get both in the frame, capturing the whole spectacle.

“Alright, enough talk. I’ll pick you up after school myself,” Faye said, and hung up before Sabrina could protest.

Sabrina figured Faye must have had something else to discuss, so she didn’t bother texting back.

She headed inside toward her classroom.

Someone spotted her climbing the stairs and shouted, “Jason—Sabrina’s here! Get ready.”

Jason’s lips curled into a sly, almost sinister smile. His long fingers flashed a gesture that looked friendly enough, but there was something darkly mocking beneath it.

A group of students loitered in the hallway, all eyes fixed on Sabrina as she made her way upstairs.

Just around the corner on the first floor…