All Chapters of The Billionaire's Campus Crush: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Tamara's POVAs I stood there, frozen in place, watching Olivia's car drive away, I felt someone pull me into a tight hug. It took a moment before I realized it was Diana, her arms wrapped around me as if she were trying to hold me together while I broke apart.“It’s going to be fine,” she whispered softly, her voice filled with reassurance, but I couldn’t believe her. How could anything be fine now? Jesse, the man I loved, had just been arrested for something he didn’t do.My mind raced, my heart pounded, and no matter how much Diana patted my back, the tears wouldn’t stop. I was shaking uncontrollably, my body unable to cope with the reality crashing down around me.“T…Tamara...” Diana’s voice wavered as she pulled back slightly, wiping away her own tears. “Why didn’t you tell me about this? Why didn’t you tell anyone?”I blinked up at her, my vision blurry. “Because no one would’ve understood,” I choked out. “No one would have supported us. We... We didn't do anything wrong. Am tel

Tamara's POVI woke up that morning feeling more relieved. I rolled over, expecting to find Jesse beside me. But he wasn’t there.A wave of worry crashed over me. Did he leave for work without saying goodbye? My heart raced at the thought, or did something happen again I questioned myself the unease getting at my gut. I couldn’t shake the feeling that something wasn’t right. I sat up and glanced at my phone, hoping to see a message or a missed call from him. But Nothing. Just silence.I tried calling him, my heart pounding with each ring, but it went straight to voicemail. Panic began to bubble in my chest. What if something had happened to him? The thought sent a chill down my spine, and I quickly shook my head, trying to dismiss the panic.Time had gone and it was getting close to evening. Just as I was about to throw on some clothes my phone buzzed. I picked it up, and my breath hitched in my throat. It was a message from an unknown number. Hesitantly, I opened it, and my heart dr

Tamara's POVTime was supposed to heal all wounds, but for me, it only seemed to amplify the pain. Weeks had passed since that disastrous night when everything spiraled out of control, and I still felt like I was trapped in a nightmare I couldn't wake up from.Each day felt heavier than the last, so I traveled down to one of my aunt's place for the semester holiday, because I didn't want to be in a place where Jesse could find me. I tried to move on, I immersed myself in activities and even went into doing some part time jobs, but the memory of Jesse lingered like a ghost, haunting me everytime.I had spent countless nights tossing and turning in bed, staring at the ceiling, questioning myself and replaying moments in my mind moments that were now the regrets of ever falling in love. I had shut down emotionally, disconnected myself completely from the world, and avoided any attempts of anyone to reach out. The holiday is finally over. And I had started to I felt restless, my thoughts

Jesse's POV I sat in my room, staring blankly at the glass of water on the table. It had been hours since I even took a sip, but the heaviness in my chest made the simplest movements feel impossible. My whole life was falling apart, and I was powerless to stop it.“Tamara” Her name alone was enough to make my heart tighten in my chest. I had tried everything called her, texted her, even went to her parents’ house. “She traveled,” her mother had said, to me and “She didn’t want to disclose her location.” she had addedThat had been the final blow. No matter how much I tried, her mother wouldn’t reveal where Tamara had gone. The fact that Tamara had left, completely cutting me off, hurt more than anything. My mind kept circling back to that night. The night everything went blurry. The night that felt like the start of the end.I ran a hand through my hair. I hadn’t been able to sleep. I hadn’t been able to eat properly.“You’re a disgrace,” my father said to me after finding out about

Tamara's POVI have agreed with kevon to call Olivia and threaten or better still let her know the things I know maybe she can have a change of heart.I never knew it would be this hard. My heart was racing fast as I paced back and forth in my apartment, contemplating if I should call her or not. I couldn't lie. I was scared but I was still going to do it anyway.I dialed Olivia’s number, feeling the sweat on my palms almost dripping like someone about to confess her sins as the phone rang. The thought of how she might reply to me or the words she might say to me scared me even more. Finally, she picked up.“Who is this? She asked immediately she was on the line “This is Tamara” I replied, my voice almost shivering for fear I don't know which it was. Maybe it was because of the things I knew she was capable of doing or I was just scared of her.“Ooh our little Tamara! What a surprise,” Olivia’s voice dripped with sarcasm over the phone. “I thought you’d crawled back into your little