"Look Bly, I won't stay long, but I'm starving and whatever the hell you are cooking smells delicious." He smiles at Azira, who looks ready to bolt in the opposite direction. "Surely you can spare a little for your closest friend."Oak is my closest friend, but I don't correct him and glance at Azira, wondering what she thinks.She shrugs, as if it's up to me."Fine, but you aren't staying long."Arch smirks. "No, I wouldn't want to get in the way of the sadistic fuck session you have planned."Azira turns beat red at that comment, but enters behind Arch and lingers awkwardly in the entrance."Both of you take a seat at the table."Azira sits in her usual seat and Arch takes the seat next to her, which isn't set out. After all, I was only expecting her for dinner.Trust him to show up on a night like this."So, how long has this been going on?" Arch asks, glancing between me and Azira.Azira looks to me to answer."I guess you could say it started just after winter break.""Yeah, I gu
Time is ticking away so fast it feels like it's goading me.There's only two weeks until graduation, which means two weeks until I say goodbye to Blaine forever.Any pain that he's inflicted on me is nothing compared to the heart-wrenching pain at the mere thought of never seeing him again.It feels like he's my other half, as if he completes me. Even if he's always insisted this is only sex, I find it hard to believe he doesn't feel it too.Or maybe I'm just a naïve virgin who did get too attached to the man who took my innocence away. The emptiness that his absence will leave is too much to think about.I glance up from my work to find him staring right at me, an inferno burning in his eyes.My cheeks heat and I glance back down at my essay when the bell rings.Butterflies flutter to life in my stomach every single time I know I'm going to be alone with him.My sadistic and twisted Blaine.The things he's done to me most people would be disgusted by and yet I want to explore more wi
When I get to my dorm room and turn on the light, I practically jump out of my skin.Luca is perched on the edge of my bed, smirking at me."What the fuck are you doing in here?" I cross my arms over my chest. "You realize the girl's dorm is off limits to guys?"He chuckles. "It's not off limits to faculty staff." He stands and walks over to me, his expression turning serious. "We need to talk."I narrow my eyes. "About what?"He tilts his head. "About the fact that you're fucking a professor."It feels like all the blood drains from my body as I blink a few times, wondering if I heard him right and if perhaps I'm asleep and this is a nightmare. The last thing I need right now is for my family to learn about my relationship with Blaine."I don't know what you are talking about."His expression turns furious, which is rare for Luca. "Don't play games with me, Azira," He warns, the normally carefree brother I've always known nowhere to be found. "I'm putting a stop to it."I draw in a d
Oak is sitting behind my desk when I barge in. He looks up, brow furrowed. "What's wrong, Bly?" He knows me well enough to know when something isn't right."Where is she?"He shakes his head. "Where is who?""Azira."His eyes narrow. "What is it to you?"I bare my teeth, a growl rising from my throat. "Don't play games with me, Oak." I clench my fists, knowing that I'm on the edge of losing it. "Tell me where the fuck she is."Three days now she hasn't replied to my texts or calls. I thought she was playing games since it was the weekend and she was probably busy with her friends, but when she didn't attend class today, I knew something was off.His brow raises. "So the bullshit you gave me about her just being your student was a lie?""At the time, it wasn't.""And now?""And now if you don't tell me where the fuck she is, I'll rip your goddamn head off." I've not felt so angry or out of control in a while. Her cell is disconnected, and she didn't meet me as arranged in my classroom.
"Bly, wait up," Arch calls as I chuck my hold all into the trunk of my car. Anyone who sees me would think I've just packed a few things for a few days away, but actually the bag is full of guns.I'm not leaving Chicago without Azira. Those fuckers think they can steal her away from school early and force us apart, well they're wrong."What is it, Archer?" I slam the trunk shut."Where are you going?"I sigh heavily, as I don't have time for this. "Chicago.""Oh, so you know already?"My brow furrows. "Know what?""About Azira's wedding."It feels like my friend just took a knife and slammed it into my gut as my entire body turns ice cold. "Wedding?""Yeah, Adrianna told me that her brother just called and he's in Chicago because Massimo arranged for her to marry Alejandro De León."It feels like my world tilts on its axis and the need to get to Chicago becomes even more pressing. "When?""Two days from now."I scramble for the driver's side door and open it. "Fuck.""So you didn't kn
"Are you sure you don't want to come in?" Mia asks.I shake my head. "Look, I'm sorry, I'm just so not in the mood for shopping."She gives me an apologetic look. "Of course you're not. I can't believe Massimo is making you marry Alejandro."I sigh heavily. "Me neither."She squeezes my hand gently. "There's still time." I know she thinks that perhaps I'll get lucky and find a way out of it just like she did, but Killian loves her. He was going to do anything to ensure he didn't lose her. It's a completely different situation between a Blaine and me. At least, from his side, it's different."I'm not holding out any hope."Sandro clears his throat. "Shall I stay out here or go inside with you, Mia?"Mia shakes her head. "It's just a little boutique. You can see inside through the windows. Stay out here with Azira."Thanks a lot.I'd rather be left alone to mope around in the street, but before I can argue, Mia dashes into the little boutique she loves so much.To say I'm not up for sho
"Are you insane?" Azira asks, pacing up and down the old abandoned dock warehouse that I picked to hide in.Her face is stained with tears and red, but she still looks as angelic as ever.I shrug. "Possibly."There's an acute pain in her eyes. "You murdered Sandro!" She's hysterical.I walk toward her, but she dodges away from me."No, stay away from me." Her eyes are wide with a mix of fear and anguish."Sandro, I assume, is your bodyguard, and I didn't kill him." I draw in a deep breath to keep calm. "I purposely gave him a flesh wound that will heal within weeks, but I had to make your kidnapping realistic.""How can you be so sure you didn't hit something major?"I stare at her, waiting for the penny to drop. Her anatomy professor knows exactly where to shoot a man to kill or to maim. "You do realize that's literally what I teach week in and week out?"Some of the tension eases. "Of course." She shakes her head. "But you can't kidnap me, for fuck's sake. My brother will kill you."
I hear the engines shut off and then counting in my head, twenty seconds later, the explosion rocks the entire building. A group of Sidorov men come barreling into the warehouse, all guns blazing. And the bomb I set up explodes, sending them all to the ground.Azira screams, pulling away from me as her eyes go wide, watching the carnage unfold. The bomb will injure people, but it's unlikely to kill. "Oh my God. Did you just kill men from our famiglia?" She stares at me in a way I never expected to see her look at me like, as if she thinks I'm as insane as everyone else.I have to give her the benefit of the doubt. She doesn't know my plan. I shake my head. "Just wait and see."I'm not sure whether it's my calm attitude, but she seems to settle down, glancing toward the entrance.Massimo Sidorov appears through the smoke and debris, with Leo Sidorov following him. And a few of their men behind."Get behind me," I hiss.Azira glances between me and her brothers a few times before finall