On My Professor’s Bed. Chapter 106. Author’s Pov. Vera descended the stairs to meet the family lawyer sitting next to her mum with the document in his hand. She walked to the couch next to them and dropped on it, not saying any form of greeting to them or a word. She has been deriving her plans all these days and she was getting to the final end. “What do you mean you do not have the original files, Lawyer?” Mrs Damon's angry voice thundered at the lawyer's news news “Mr. Damon had willed almost all his property in the name of Elena before he died, none was left for you or Vera. And neither did he give me the original file he added again.” giving the most shocking news that shocked both Vera and Mrs Damon. “How? I am his wife… and.. And she is his daughter.” she pointed to Vera who looked rather unbothered, cause while her so-called mother was trying to claim her father’s property over the year she had taken lots of money from her father to build two houses for herself
On My Professor’s Bed. Chapter 107. Author’s pov. Mira walked into the house alongside Dante, Elena, and stefan and the only thing that clouded her head was shame and guilt. She had placed everyone in a state of worry and she had also moaned while Lucas was fucking and audio recording her voice. What would they think of her? Would they stare at her? She fumbled at the hem of her dress, finding it so hard to stare up at everyone.“Mira darling.” Nanny Ella mumbled softly walking over to her and pulling her into a hug, a smile spreading across her face. “We were so worried.” she parted gently on Mira’s back, while Mira just relaxed into the ever-relaxing hug. But her eyes didn't stop moving around the get a glimpse of her mother’s expression cause Nanny Teresa was not anywhere near the living room so yet again, she doesn't know how many people she had to answer to. “Are you okay,” Nanny Ella disengaged them from the hug and asked. Mira nodded her head gently at Nanny Ella trying to
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 108.Author’s Pov. “You want a drink? Or you would pass.” Stefan halted beside Dante who was perching over his burglar, staring at the city in misery. Dante spared him a glance and he stretched the glass of cup urging him to take it, but Dante stayed still. “You are not thinking I am going to kill you, are you?” “You are not to be trusted.”“Hard guys should not be afraid of death, come on.” he wiggled his eyebrow and Dante snatched the cup from his hand. “Easy bro. You are going to wash off all the happiness I felt just a minute ago. He took the cup closer to his mouth and gulped every bit of it, ignoring Stefan’s words. “Seems like it would not be hard to kill you... But I won't,” he added the last part as Dante spared him a glance. “I needed this, Dante admitted dropping the glass of cup on the burglar, exhaling slightly. Silence crept in and they stayed liked that, not saying a word to each other as they say back and said nothing to each ot
ON MY PROFESOR’S BED. Chapter 109.“Sunshine… sunshine…” Dante held onto her cheeks calling her softly but he got no response from her. “Sunshine.” he shook her silently with fear and confusion and yet again she said nothing. “Sunshine…” he shook harder fear and panic surging into him. The one thing he had never felt before, was fear. Even with Hylex, he was scared, but not like this. This was like a deep and intense anxiety. He lowered his head to her chest, hoping to hear the beating sound of her chest, but he didn't hear anything, she didn't move a bit. “Sunshine!” Dante yelled holding tightly into her hands and shaking her off the bed. “Listen to me, Elena. You can't do this to me okay? You.. I… I am your man, you complete me without you I am nothing... So listen to me now and.. And wake up.” he whimpered with a clenched heart, a boiling one rather. “Sunshine…. Wake up…” he shook more again, and her stillness brought tears to his eyes. “No… no...” he shook his head, tears
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 110.Author’s Pov. “Tell me that's a lie,” Dante whispered between his teeth and the doctor shook his head. “No, it's not... There is a fifty-fifty chance of her giving birth.”Dante was too stunned to think, the only thing that ran wildly through his head was that his woman was in a state of comatose, which also meant that she could spend five years there or even wake up tomorrow. However, he had just one thing running through his head. What if she doesn't even stay for 5 or two years? What if she dies?“Doctor,” Stefan called drawing the doctor's attention to himself. “All of this could not have happened without a course right? What could have been the cause of her miscarriage?” That question made sense. “Yes doctor, what could have been the cause?” Mrs Ella stood forward with clamped hard, and tears-filled eyes while Nanny Teresa and Mira just scrunched to the floor laying their head against the wall and digging their hands into their hair in p
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 111. Author’s Pov. Dante’s heart melted as her lashes fluttered open. “Elena,” he called with so much excitement, taking her hand to his chest. “Elena…” he mumbled again, unable to contain his happiness…“You are awake?” he exclaimed eyes widened. “Oh my goodness sunshine… this is real... You are awake,” he exclaimed with so much happiness and covering his mouth with his hands while she just managed to flash him a smile. “Daddy…” she called softly and his heart melted even more. She didn't lose her memory. She still recalled. “I have missed hearing you call me daddy. I have missed your smile. Your voice, your touch.” “Fuck sunshine..” “You didn't lose your memory sunshine. You still think about me. You still remember me.” he whispered happily to her and she smiled. “Even if I manage to forget all that we had before, the words you said to me in a coma are still ringing in my head..” her faint voice managed to express and he smiled. “You heard
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 112. Author’s Pov. “I don't know who this is, but she….” Stefan’s words trailed off as he scanned Vera from head to toe before giving way for Elena and the rest of the people in the room to see the pretty-looking Vera who was standing by the door, dressed in a black gown and a flower verse her hand, as well as Late Mr. Damon Alcantar’s Assistant. Michael. “Vera!” Nanny Ella stood up angrily and began to approach the door. “What are you doing here?” She spat out, anger and deep hate, evident in her eyes. “Micheal here told me that Elena isn't feeling too well. So… so I came to see her.” her voice came out shakey with less confidence. “Vera or whatever! I do not want to see your face here, Elena is fine and she doesn't need you.”Nanny Ella blurted out angrily. “I mean no harm..” she was pleased with her eyes. “You wouldn't want me to send you out by my guards, would you?” Dante stood up but Elena held his wrist. She stared sophisticatedly at the
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED!Chapter 113. Author’s Pov. “You want to see Father?” Elena asked with happiness lacing her voice and Vera nodded her head gently. “Good great! I would be more than happy to take you there.” Elena giggled trying to stand up but Dabte held her Down. “What?” she snarled at him and he rubbed on her hair. “Look, sunshine. You are just recovering okay? I don't know what you are thinking and why you are thinking so, but you can not go out.”“Why?” she snarled at him once again.“Because you are sick!” Mira chipped in angrily and Elena snapped her head in Mira’s direction. Tears welled up in her eyes immediately and she stared at Dante. “Now… now I am being mocked for being sick?” she battled her lashes unbelievably and allowed the tears to roll out of her eyes. “Oh my goodness, Elena. You know I didn't mean it that way.”“Well, maybe you do.” “Elena,” Dante called sharply, and the room went silent immediately. The pain in her heart intensified and she stared a
ON MY PROFESSPR’S BED. Author’s Pov.Chapter 147.It's been 8 months into Mirrage and everything has been going rather more beautifully than she had ever imagined it. Life with Dante as his wife has been more soothing, and appropriate. She was living her dream life, being a wife, and a CEO. She was currently still working on getting her master's degree after getting her PhD degree.She had traveled to so many countries with Dante, all of which have explored the world and fulfilled most of their fanatics many of them. And as for Stefan and Mira. They were currently living on their own, under their own roof and Mira would say that the best thing that could happen to anyone was love. To love a man who sees you hears you, and cherishes you in every way. She had been with Stefan for 5 months now, and she had totally forgotten that life once made her a person like Lucas and a life time of pain like her mum. But now she was happy, none of them existed in her life. Although, many see her
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 146. Author’s pov. “You are awake.” Stefan’s voice brightened with happiness. Mira stared at him between her blurry eyes she could still see the happiness in his eyes even through her blurry sight. Waking up to see the person she loved most awaiting her presence. Taking him in as her first sight while stepping out of comma, it was the most pleasant thing she had ever seen. Every single day in comma, she has heard his voice in her dreams, crying and pleading for her to wake up cause he had missed her, and now that her system had finally decided to wake up she was taking his sight first and his voice also. “Cupcake,” Stefan called joyously. He didn't even know what to say but his heart was thumping fluttering and flickering with happiness. His stomach had tightened into a pleasurable knot and yet again, he was the happiest of all men. “You are awake…” “Yes daddy. I am.” Mira replied in a faint voice. “Nurse… nurse…” Stefan stood in between the r
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Author’s Pov. Chapter 145. 7 months later. Elena stood at the front of the door, With Nanny Ella holding onto her hand. She was dressed in a beautiful wedding gown, that adorned the beauty of her pale complexion. Her hair was packed in a ponytail, however there were always little strands that adorned her face. She looked magnificent as she stood far away from the only man she had known all her life, ready to be united with him. To love him and be loved by him. All the days of their life as they both shall live. The wedding hall is filled with many people, people of higher calibers, many from her organization, one which she runs with so much kindness and enthusiasm and many from that of her soon to be husband. “Are you ready?” Nanny Ella inquired softly and Elena nodded, having a smile to her face. “I am.” her heart was filled with joy, In abundance. However, a bit of her stings in awareness that her very own bestdriend still lies in coma, while she is her
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 144. Author’s Pov. Elena shut her eyes, waiting for the knife to shove into her skin but several seconds had passed and nothing seemed to be happening. She opened her eyes softly and it met with the sight of Mrs Dora’s hand held up in the sky. Her eyes traveled up, Mrs. Dora’s long stretched arms and she met with a hand holding onto Mrs Dora’s wrist, firmly, and behind her was Dante, standing all talk and gracious. Her heart melted and the tears she didn't know she was hiding fell freely. “You didn't really think you could kill my woman, did you?” Mrs Dora’s legs froze at the sound of Dante’s voice. She didn't need to be told to know that she was doomed. When her hand was being held up to the sky, she had taken in Dante’s scent but the denial in her had caused her to move it aside and assume that it was stefan who was saving Elena but now. She knew her death step had been matched.The knife fell off her hand and she turned to stare at Dante. In h
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED.Chapter 143.Authors Pov. Stefan’s heart clenched. The cake in his hands came trembling to the floor. The sight in front of him was the most horrific he had seen. A mother? Stabbing her very own child? Why? It didn't seem to make any sense to him.He had stepped out. To get this cake, and also invited Dante and Elena since Nanny Teresa and Nanny Ella already knew about it, so they would all be in attendance a minute soon and help them celebrate and now he was walking into the disastrous sight of his woman being stabbed? It broke him. More than he thought of.“Help me… somebody help me, she is going to die. My Mira is going to die.” Mrs Dora yelled for help and that only triggered Stefan's confusion. He had seen her stab her own daughter right from behind and now… He took 7 more steps closer and the first thing he did was yank Mrs Dora away from Mira. “You evil one. Leave…” “She is my daughter.” Mrs Dora replied with tears in her eyes. “Your daughter yet
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 142.Aithor’s Pov. “You will look so beautiful in this dress.” Elena complemented dropping everything from the box.“The one you got for me?” Mira inquired toweling her body. “Yes, Mira. The one you asked that we win today,” “I know right,” Elena arranged her shoes on the bed. She took a seat on the bed and stared at Mira as she toweled her body. Her eyes drifted to Mira’s newly made hair. “I am still wondering why you got your pretty hair dyed to brown.” “I am just trying to twin with you.” shs replied with a gentle smile. “Do I not look good in it?” “You look exquisite, just that I have always liked your hair color.”“And I have always liked yours,” she replied with, a gentle smile, and Elena nodded. “I will help you fit into your clothes.” she stretched out a hand. “Thank you.” Mira chucked, letting her towel loose. “You are so shameless..” Elena chuckled as Mir let her towel loose with bi shame. “It would have been so good if I let my t
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 142.Author’s Pov. Dante took a step closer to the shivering Mack. “Everyone….” Dante called out, staring just at Mack. “Leave,” he commanded and the eyes of everyone snapped open. “What?” a loud gasp ran across the room and faint rumors followed suit. “I do not wish to repeat myself. Dan, pay them off and let them leave.”“Yes, my lord.” Dan bowed rather in awe. Mack stared at Dante, his tied body still quivering in the fear of what Dante would do to him. His heart was racing, twice as fast as he could ever imagine. The door opened and stefan walked in, the situation of the atmosphere got his brows arching. “Why is everyone leaving?” he asked Dan softly and Dan shrugged, giving him an I know nothing look. The entire room became scanty and scanty and scanty till it was just Dante, Dan, Stefan, and Antonio in it.Stefan took a step forward. “I thought you wanted to write a mafia killing constinruruin?” “I changed my mind.” “Why?” “Because I
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 140. Author’s Pov. Elena woke up the next day to an empty bed. She stretched softly, the thoughts of everything that happened yesterday welcoming her very first thought. A smile appeared at the corner of her lips, and her pussy made a gentle throb while her heart leaped softly, waves of pleasure crashing into her. The door opened and Dante walked in. “Good morning sunshine.” “Good morning Daddy.” she smiled softly at him. “You left the bed early,” she remarked going back under the duvet. “No sunshine. You woke up late.” Dante teased reaching out to the remote control. He positioned it in the direction of the mirror before pressing a few keys into it, the mirror rotated giving him the back of it that had several killing weapons. The day had come. The day that he would be eliminating Mack. Elena’s eyes caught a glimpse of the weapon-filled glass and she sat back up immediately. She watched as Dante picked on the guns. “What do you need them fo
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 139.Author’s Pov. Dante held onto Elena's thighs, wiggling his face against her pussy. “Oh my goodness yes!” Elena’s back arched off the bed as Dante rolled his tongue against her pussy lips, savoring every taste of her pussy sweetness. “Oh my goodness daddy… this feels so good.” her heart raced as waves of ecstasy came crashing into her. Her stomach tightened into a knot as Dante raised a gaze to her, licking and gliding with that expression that showed just how much he enjoyed sucking her pussy. Elena felt her inside burning with pleasure, for the 4th time this day she had had an orgasm, the one she had missed out on all these days. Her heart raced with pleasure and she sent her nails into Dante’s hair.“Oh, daddy… this... Um… this feels so good.” she pressed her lips together, feeling her pussy swell. Dante sucked on her clit, pulling it against his mouth, sucking and licking against it like his life was depended on it. Her toes curled and h