All Chapters of The Billionaire's Campus Crush: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Tamara’s POV:Pain shot through every part of my body as I lay there, helpless on the cold, hard floor. Every breath felt like the last as I struggled to maintain consciousness, the bruises on my body aching with every struggle I made to prevent them from touching me. Isabella walked out of the room with a grin of excitement in her eyes as she made her way out. I begged with every strength left but she didn't spear me a glance. I never knew Isabella could be so mean.They were just about to tear off my clothes. My heart pounded as the images replayed in my mind strong hands forcing me down, their cruel laughter echoing in my ears. I had screamed, begged, but nothing had stopped them. Just when I thought I wouldn’t survive, she walked in. Christina.Her voice cut through the room like a whip, full of fury. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” she asked as she walked inThe men paused, startled by her sudden appearance, but she wasn’t here to save me. Her anger wasn’t directed at

Jesse's POV Tamara was sitting up in bed, still looking pale and tired, but at least she was eating now. That, at least, brought me a bit of comfort. The nurses had helped her sit up earlier, and seeing her somewhat nourished made my heart beat a little less painfully. I watched her carefully from the door, feeling helpless as ever, torn between stepping inside and giving her space. But then, Aunt Serena strolled in, her presence a mix of comfort and something a bit unsettling. She always knew how to push the right buttons, though whether she was helping or hurting was a whole different story.“Tamara, my dear!” Aunt Serena exclaimed, her voice sugary sweet as always. “How are you feeling, darling?”Tamara blinked up at her, clearly surprised. “Aunt Serena? What are you doing here?”“Oh, sweetie,” she cooed, pulling up a chair and sitting down like she had all the time in the world. “I came because Jesse told me you were being difficult. I had to come check on you myself. We’re fami

Jesse's POVThe soft glow of moonlight filtered through theroom’s window, casting a silvery sheen over Tamara’s sleeping form. She had finally drifted off after her bath, wearing one of my shirts that was far too big for her, but it brought me comfort seeing her in it. As I sat on the bed beside her, stroking her hair gently, my mind raced with thoughts of everything that had happened.I had given her the comfort she needed, but nothing could shake the anger boiling beneath my skin. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw her lying there, hurt, and in pain because of them. My fists clenched involuntarily as I replayed the events in my mind. They would pay. I promised myself that much.I had just pulled the blanket up over her, my hand brushing against her cheek softly as she mumbled something incoherent in her sleep, when a sound caught my attention. Voices. Low and muffled, but unmistakable.I left the room, quietly closing the door behind me, and headed towards the living room. The sight

Tamara's POVI stood in the garden, Aunt Serena’s words lingering in my mind like a haunting rhythm. Jesse had been through so much more than I could have ever imagined. Losing his mother at such a young age, the strained relationship with his father, and then being betrayed by Christina. I felt a deep sense of pity for him. It wasn’t just pity, though. There was something more. A warmth, a protectiveness over him that I hadn’t felt for anyone before. He had come back after Aunt Serena’s revelation, his face softening the moment his eyes met mine. He walked up to me, gently pulling me into his arms. “Tamara,” he whispered, his breath warm against my neck, “I need to drive you home. Your parents must be worried.”I stiffened in his embrace, not wanting to leave just yet. “Jesse, did you tell them I was kidnapped” I asked immediately it crossed my mind He pulled back slightly, cupping my cheek. “I told them you were missing but not kidnapped and they deserve to see you. It's been a wh

Tamara’s POVThe morning light filtered through the curtains as I sat up in bed, the tension from the previous day still weighing heavily on my shoulders. Kevon’s words echoed in my mind, haunting me. He had promised to ruin everything if I didn’t choose him. And now, here I was, tangled in a web of fear, uncertainty, and guilt. I should tell Jesse. He deserved to know. But how could I, when he was already dealing with so much? I closed my eyes and sighed, trying to push the thoughts aside.A knock on my door brought me back to the present. It was Jesse, isn't he too early? I haven't had my bath. I wasn’t ready to face him, but I knew I had no choice. I had exams today, and he had promised to take me. I walked towards the door and opened it.“Good morning sunshine” he said with a broad smile but I just kept a straight look“Aren't you too early? I haven't had my bath” I questioned with a stern voice“That is not a problem, I will wait while you take your bath” he walked into the livi