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"I think my prince is too tenacious, he would only end up frustrating me sexually, I don't think I'm interested in his constant teasing anymore," I mumbled with a grin playing on my lips and he just scoffed, "What do you want, little one?" He asked again and I creased my brow, wondering what he was up to this time around, I couldn't help but feel a rush of desire coursing through me because of his question but I didn't want to succumb to my desire so I decided to keep it cool or I'll end up getting horny and needy... I am already needy and horny but I need to be in control, he doesn't have to always be the one with the power to do what he pleases. Gathering my composure, I met his gaze with a playful glint in my eyes."Well, Prince George," I began, my voice low and sultry, "I believe it's only fair that you show me what you have in mind for me. After all, I wouldn't want to disappoint my prince by demanding what he can't give, now would I?" I leaned back slightly, teas
Wendy's POV.I stepped out of the office with mixed feelings. I felt grateful for the fact that my professor had been so considerate, but I was also confused and worried because I still didn't know his plans with me. I knew I'd pay the debts; I had already applied for a job somewhere else. If I got two jobs, I'd be able to manage it. I had considered working as a stripper in a club since the pay was handsome, but I couldn't risk it. The school might expel me if they found out. Despite being a good dancer, I couldn't take that risk. It would also expose me to more men, but that wasn't my main concern; I was more afraid of the consequences from the school.Stepping into the elevator, anger burned within me as I remembered the professor's words. My doubts had been confirmed; May was lying. But why would she lie?!"Gosh! That girl is becoming worse by the day!" I let out a frustrated grunt.I could talk to May, yes, but it would be useless and would end up in a heavy argument between the
Wendy's POV. "How could you, Wendy? Since when did you start accepting gifts from men, and of all men, your professor?!" Aunt Linda's angry yell welcomed me immediately after I got into the house.Her accusation hit me like a slap to the face, and I creased my brow, wondering what was up and why she was behaving so irrationally. Yeah, I'll call it irrational, and how the fuck did she find out about the gift. My mind raced and I gritted my teeth when I discovered who it was. May! That conniving little snake. I sucked in a breath, trying to contain my frustrationThe name resonated in my head and I took in sharper silent deep breaths to stabilize myself so I'll not erupt cause this was so fucking annoying right now. I know May must be inside, she should be, that crazy girl left me in school to gossip about me to Aunt Linda.Gosh! That's the height of all the shits I've tolerated because of her, one of her silly friends must have seen the gifts in my hand and informed her. I'm pretty