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On My Professor's Bed State of comatose.
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 Back to them.
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 Reconciliation.
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 A canker warm.
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 Professor's Bed In Memory.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED Chapter 114.Author’s Pov. It's been 3 days since Elena got discharged from the hospital and she had promised to take Vera to where her father had been buried. Things had been going pretty well for the two of them and they had done a lot of catching up. Dante and Elena on the other hand have just been good. Elena has not stopped feeling like Dante deserves better than her, and Dante has not stopped showing her, just how much she means the world to him, he has also instructed that no one, no one at all ever informs Elena about her inability to provide, which everyone had kept to their words. Dante pulled the car to the compound of the cemetery. He stepped out and as usual, he opened the car door for Elena while Micheal and Vera stepped out from behind. “Here we are.” Elena sighed staring at Vera who just nodded her head and allowed Dante and Elena to take the lead, while they followed. They took a few steps more into the cemetery and there… “This… this is f
On My Professor's Bed Loving her.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 115. Author’s Pov. Mira’s heart missed a beat and she felt like the entire world had stopped moving.Slowly she batted her lashes and stared back at Stefan. The sincerity in his eyes was evident and his eyes craved nothing but a positive answer. The feeling was beautiful. Knowing that another man loves her so much, that another man wants to spend the rest of his life with her knowing that she was carrying another child, but how…. How can she believe it yet again? “Be my woman, Mira. I will do anything, anything… anything in the world to make you happy.” his calm and compelling voice tried its trick but Mira only pulled her hands from his and shook her head negatively, trying to tame the pain and fear in her.“I… I am sorry, Stefan. But… I can't do this.” “Why?” stefan batted his lashes and watched the tears roll out of her eyes. “Because... I am tired! Because I do not have the ability to love! I am beyond love! I am broken!” “Then let me fix you.
On My Professor's Bed Making more babies.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 116. Author’s Pov. Dante’s hand reached for the nap of her neck, and he dragged her closer to himself kissing gently on her lips. Elena threw her hand over his shoulder, loving the way his lips lashed gently against her lips. Elena’s pussy tingled and she felt the sudden need to be fucked so hard by him. While the kiss was going smoothly, Dante suddenly pulled away, gently though. As much as he wanted her, as much as he wanted to fill her pussy up, he couldn't deny the fact that everything happening wasn't right. He needed her to heal first and he didn't even want to give her the impression that he was after her pussy cause he wasn't. Elena stared at him, her eyes staring just into his eyes, seeking for answers. “Sunshine… we… We shouldn't be doing this.” Dante whispered to her gently and she shook her head in denial struggling to understand what he meant by that. “We shouldn't be doing what daddy?” “We shouldn't be doing this.” he reached for he
On My Professor's Bed Taking her.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 117. Author’s Pov. Elena stared into Dante’s eyes. Her hand held his cheeks and she gazed gently into his eyes, slowly she twerked her hand to her pants where she pulled the soaking wet pants down. Slowly she leaned closer and pulled Dante into a kiss. Dante's heart leaped with pleasure sparkles and he pulled her closer with the other hand, in a bid to deepen the kiss. The kiss went on smoothly with Dante’s mind injecting negativity into him, his mind kept yelling at him to pull away, but something in him wanted her so bad, something in him wanted to yank her clothes off her body and go balls deep into her, but he wasn't going to let that happen. He wasn't going to let the beast of wanting her to control him and lead him to hurt her in ways he didn't want. Just when he made to pull away, Elena reached for Dante’s hand, and slowly she took it to her pussy.“Fuck..” Dante cursed between the kiss at the dab of his finger against her pussy, wetness. Hi
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