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 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. 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 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