George's POV."Shhh princess, calm down, we'll be at the hospital soon." I reassured the helpless, horny woman whose head was on my lap."I'm... I'm so hot... I need you, please, just once...please." She pleaded and with the intensity in her weak voice, if not for the fact that she was weak, she would have probably raped me.I knew the asshole had done something to her and right then, I regretted and was angry why I had listened to her and not killed him before the police arrived. He deserved death after what he had made her go through."George..." She whispered my name and I gritted my teeth for self control before looking at her; she looked so vulnerable and I wanted to do as she wanted, I wanted to take her right in the car but it wasn't right, this wasn't the right thing to do and that's what I had been telling myself for the past ten to fifteen minutes."Drive faster, will ya?" I asked angrily, my driver seemed so slow but I knew he was driving fast but not enough for my liking.
Wendy's POVMy eyes flickered open slowly, but I shut them back because of the mild pain I felt in my head. After a few seconds of trying to calm my headache, I finally opened them, and a low breathy sigh escaped my mouth. Everything about me seemed foggy; my mind seemed to be numb."Hey, princess," came the familiar voice.The familiarity of the voice made my heart skip a beat before I slowly turned to see who it was. "Professor?" I called in a whisper, and he gave me that dazzling smile of his that made my insides turn to mush."Hello, princess, how are you feeling?" he asked, and I just smiled despite not wanting to.Memories of what happened and how he saved me became clearer, and my smile broadened before saying, "Thank you... Thank you so much, sir."He creased his brow before his hand went to my head to pat it gently, his eyes piercing into my soul in a way that made me blush badly."You don't have to thank me. You are annoying, but that doesn't mean anyone gets to mess with yo
Wendy's POV.He began to slant closer, and I shut my eyes, waiting for his lips to smash into mine but the sound of the door opening made me fly my eyes open.I quickly looked beyond me and my eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when I saw Aunt Linda standing with a baffled expression on her face."Aunt Linda," I called excitedly, forgetting the awkward situation she had caught me in and made to stand up but my professor held me down and said calmly,"There's an IV set on your body, you shouldn't move in such a way."I looked at him with a dumbfounded expression before I turned to look at my wrist and sighed, gosh! I hated it when he was right. It provoked me."Hi darling, your professor is right, how are you doing now?" Aunt Linda's voice startled me and I looked at her with a smile."Hi, aunt, I'm good, how about you?" I asked, giving her one of my wildest smiles, and she just sniffed, came towards me, and hugged me tight."Oh Wendy, I was so scared for you, I'm sorry, I'm so so
Wendy's POV."What the hell! Did you see what the professor did to him?! He's beyond recognition!" May chirped as we ate breakfast, she showed me pictures of Alex's disfigurement but I just chuckled and faced my breakfast. It's been three days since the event and the local news was still buzzing with it and May kept talking about it. When we got home, the room was beyond damaged, my tablet and phone were broken, and despite being pained by it all, I knew whatever was done was for my safety.May had brought them for me after my kidnap. It turned out they were left somewhere around where I was abducted at the hotel, and they were found. It was a great relief when I got them because buying a new phone now would cut deep into my account, but it looked like I was helpless now because I would need my phone for some classes I was taking online; the tablet could wait for a while."I kinda wish he was killed though. The man doesn't deserve to live. He's a crime against life itself," Aunt Lin
George's POV"This is so complicated!" I let out a frustrated grunt as I looked through the old documents that were sent to me. Uncovering a scandal that happened years ago was something that seemed impossible to do, especially when there were people who didn't want the whole secret to be out in the open. But I had to do it. Unveiling those deep, dark secrets would save my kingdom from the mess it was in.It became tiring because the more I got closer to solving the problem, the more confused things got. Being the only son to my parents and the heir to the kingdom, it was my duty to make sure everything went well, or things would become disastrous in the future.I could have solved this problem if there were no troublemakers trying to disrupt my plans, and those troublemakers were in this school. Once I found them, I was going to deal with them badly for all the stress they caused. I wasn't giving up, no matter how hard it got. I would not give up. I would dig up that scandal and make
Wendy's POV"You all needed to see the way he looked at me, it was so good, I could see it in his eyes that he was struggling to control himself," May said in a hushed tone, her eyes darting from one face to another.I could feel the jealousy intensifying within me, but I managed to keep my emotions in check, my eyes fixed on the pages of the book in front of me. We were seated in the school's big field, and May couldn't stop ranting about her visit to the professor's office. She had been bugging me with the topic since morning, and it was almost four in the evening, and she was still talking, her group of friends listening to her and inputting gibberish talks that I did not want to hear.I didn't know why I was feeling so angry, but something in me didn't believe May's claim. Professor George was a decent man, though he threw away decency when he was with me. Despite the lustful desires we had for each other, he was still trying to control everything. He was trying to give me signs t
Wendy's POV. "Wendy, what kind of person did you think the professor is? We all here agreed that he isn't just an ordinary person or a professor, right guys?" May suddenly brought up the question, and I was forced to look away from the book I had been reading to give her a bored look. I can't wait to go home and sleep. This girl was driving me nuts with Professor George's talks, and her group of no-good friends wasn't helping matters. It was terrible. "Yeah, he is definitely someone big. He owns a fucking private jet, and it is weird that he isn't on the internet. Super duper weird," one of her friends chipped in, and I rolled my eyes because they never got tired of the topic. May's obsession with Professor George was just something I had never seen in her before. May is a player. She doesn't stay in one relationship for long, and she doesn't go for men; those men come for her. But when it came to Professor George, the grumpy man would never come for her. He was a man who had every
Wendy's POV. As I made my way to Professor George's office, my thoughts stirred with tension. Was it right to accept these gifts? They would undeniably make my life easier, but at what cost? The weight of owing someone, especially someone as powerful as the professor, didn't sit well with me.Knowing who he is was giving me thousands of reasons to stay away from him but I can't stay away from him, I want him in a way I can not explain, I want him deeply... I'm simply lusting after him and I don't think I can control it anymore. Stepping out of the elevator, I took a deep breath to calm myself down. As I walked towards his office, I kept chanting in my head, asking myself to stay away from him, not looking at him more than necessary. I stood in front of his office, mumbling shits to myself before entering his office. I found him seated behind his desk, engrossed in some paperwork. He looked up as I entered, a faint smile playing on his lips."Wendy, good to see you," he greeted, ges
Wendy's POV. (Few days later.)"Thank goodness that good for nothing asshole got expelled, he deserves it." Aliyah said as we headed out of the class and Anna laughed. The news of Aaron suddenly getting expelled had baffled many and no one knows what he did or why he got expelled but I knew who was behind it. Professor George, I can't believe he'll do so much for me, I'm kinda regretting jilting him at the altar and I feel so much for him now... Maybe love. "I don't know what he did but he definitely deserves it, such a punk." Anna said and we all laughed. I want to see the professor but that would be hard with my friends around. They'll follow me anywhere I go but I have to look for a way. "Wendy, you don't look happy, ain't you happy he got expelled?" Ann asked and I smiled. How do I tell them that I'm the happiest?"Of course, I'm happy," I replied, trying to keep my tone light. "Just relieved it's all over."As we walked, my mind raced with thoughts of George. The way he had
Wendy's POV. My heart was beating fast and furious as I stared at the school building, I looked at the text message in my phone and tears threatened to fall from my eyes. Could he be so cruel, would he do something like that? Aaron has nothing to loose, he would do what he had threatened and I think my life was literally over. Once that picture surfaced in school, I'm a goner... The picture might spread through the internet and my family would definitely see it, the new life I had been trying to protect would be destroyed if Aaron went ahead with his plan. I don't know what made him think that I would want him back after everything he had done to me. I don't even know who informed him of my newest location! I walked through the corridor slowly, the school was empty except for early comers like me... I wouldn't have come early today had Aaron not send me a message, telling me that he had uploaded the images in the school site. I'm ruined. "Hey Wendy." A guy greeted and I just nodd
George's POVWendy has finally turned me into the monster I didn't want to be. It's been a week yet, I cannot get my mind off the fact that her body is the medicine I needed to cure every sickness I was facing. Every time I see her, every time I watch her walk, and talk with her friends, it only makes me more confused as to why I hadn't made her mine just yet. Deep down, I know the reason but I was beyond reasoning when it comes to that girl. She was a distraction I don't mind getting distracted by but how do I go about it? What do I do with her? I don't know what to do with my feelings for her. Should I go for it or should I let her go? The mission I had come to the school for was the most pressing thing on my mind right now. It just has to be. With all these thoughts in my head, my shoes clicked against the tiled floor as I continued to make my way to the school's control room. This was one of the chances I could get as everyone was still home and it was still too early for anybo
Wendy's POV. I stepped out of the taxi, feeling a mix of happiness and nervousness. Last night was incredible... Super hot and spicy...but now I was sore and my legs felt like jelly. Still, it had definitely been worth it.A knot of worry twisted in my stomach. He hadn't used protection again. He seemed to dislike it more and more, preferring the raw feel of us. I enjoyed it too but it made me anxious. I took precautions, but nothing was ever 100% effective.I walked slowly toward school, my mind reeling with thoughts. I'd spent the night at his place since Aunt Linda was away on a business trip and May hadn't stayed home. She never did unless Aunt Linda was around.Checking the time, I saw there was still over an hour before my next class. I decided to head to my usual quiet spot. It was a place few students visited, and the natural scent there always calmed me.My phone buzzed, and I glanced at the screen to see a message from Aliyah: *"You okay? Where are you?"* I quickly replied
George's POV. "I've missed you, so much babe..." Wendy mumbled as we walked into the bedroom.She had just come in and I am holding myself… trying not to jump on her immediately she came into my house. I smiled and drew her closer to me, my heart beating fast and furious but I tried to keep my cool. The urge to just carry her, strip her and fuck her was driving me insane but I kept my hunger for her in... Just a little more time and I would have her, I've been patient for almost two weeks, I can remain patient. "You have no idea how much I've missed you too princess and not been able to talk to you whenever I want was just another form of torture, I think you should consider moving in with me, I don't mind." I suggested and she just chuckled before dropping on the bed. "You know I can't move in with you, that's really dangerous." "Um, how about I rent an apartment for you huh? I can see you whenever I want, how does that sound?" I asked despite knowing the answer."Thank you but
Wendy's POV. Few weeks later. "May! What the fuck is wrong with you?" I demanded, grabbing her wrist as we left the classroom. The anger and frustration boiled over, my need for answers consuming me whole because I've been too patient for long. She yanked her hand away from my hold, glaring at me with eyes full of resentment. "Stop being childish, Wendy! I told you, I need space from you. Is that too much to ask for?" Her voice was sharp, cutting through the air. I sighed heavily, glancing around at the small crowd that had gathered to watch our confrontation. My head spun with the weight of their stares and the pressure of the situation. May had become so unbearable over the past few weeks, and this seemed like my only chance to get through to her. She avoids me at home and acts like I don't even exist whenever she sees me. "Please, May, what's wrong?" I pleaded, desperation creeping into my voice. "I need to know what I did so I can make amends. You're like a sister to me. Tell
Wendy's POV. "You... Uncluttered swine. How dare you!" I huffed, looking at the man in front of me with nothing but disdain, he dares to say shit in front of me?!"What the fuck has gotten into you any way?!" I snapped, my voice laced with frustration and disgust. How could he have the audacity to pull a stunt like this?"What the hell is wrong with you Mr. Aaron?" I heard a deep masculine voice seethed and I turned to see Stan heading towards us; Tess, Anna and Aliyah were right behind him. I swallowed, thinking of a way to avoid the trouble that was clouding, "Are you alright Wendy?" Stan asked with a concerned look and I just forced a smile, thinking of different ways to stop the disaster waiting to happen."And who are you?" Aaron's voice penetrated into the air and I turned around to look at him with some kind of pure disdain."Look who's talking.... You know I saw you putting those cheap petals there, I never knew it was for Wendy, had I known, I would have had you arrested fo
Wendy's POV. As the taxi rolled closer to the school, a surge of frustration twisted in my gut, the bitter taste of resentment flooding my senses. "Why does it have to be like this?" I muttered to myself, feeling the weight of every bitter memory pressing down on me.The taxi driver sometimes peeped at me through the rear mirror and I understand, he might probably be worried that he had picked up a psycho because of the way I had been muttering in his taxi. "My life is like a bad soap opera," I grumbled, clenching my fists as I stared out the window. "I'm just tired of it all, you know?" My life is the worst!Right now, I hate it, I mean I hate my life!A life where I have to see Aaron everyday and be reminded of how I had destroyed my life because of some love.I never thought I would not be looking forward to going to school, attending lectures... Everything at school annoys me now. All I wanted to do was stop going to school. I wanted to stay at home and have some peace of mind.
Wendy's POV. As the class ended, I bolted out of the room like a bat out of hell, my mind spinning in different possibilities of how things can go awfully wrong."What the hell?!" I muttered, barely able to comprehend the situation. "How? What was he doing here and... Good Lord!" I pleaded internally, feeling utterly overwhelmed. "Please help me, I beg you. I can't handle this shit right now. How the fuck do I cope with this?""Wendy!" A voice called out, but I refused to acknowledge it. All I wanted was to find a quiet corner to think about the latest messy development in my life. I need to think and I have to think of solutions too. He had the audacity to show his face after what he'd done. The nerve of him to spew garbage at me. He should have had the decency to stay far away from me, to hide in shame. But no, he dared to confront me! I don't get it, what was he doing here anyway?! Fuck him and everything he stands for."Wendy!" The voice persisted, joined by others, but I didn'