Gemotions

The announcement dropped like a bomb. Chloe felt a tremor run through her. Four years, all those late nights, all the dreams she'd nurtured within those very halls. Now... nothing. A cold fury gripped her. She knew that Professor Stern, a man who had belittled her work, who had favored others, was probably laughing.

Her mind raced. She would make sure that the laughter died in his throat. She knew where to start. She would meticulously dissect every project, every paper, every piece of research that Professor Stern had conducted.

She'd spend hours in the archives, unearthing every flaw, every instance of misconduct, every hint of plagiarism. She would watch him unravel. She was going to make sure that the university's collapse was directly linked to him.